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Dec 2014
call me and ask me to go on a wild last minute adventure at 11 pm
whisk me up in your strong arms and hold me tight while we go through this together
chase me through the forest with headlamps and laughter guiding our way
burn down our painful past an walk across the coals to me
just be with me and let me be with you
My blank space..
Allison
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Allison  Nowheresville
(Nowheresville)   
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