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Dec 2014
One day our sun will stop burning
One day the universe will freeze, contract, and be born again
Empires will fall and rise
Those we love will be born, and will die
But I could face all of this holding your hand
Watching the rest of the world crumble around us
As dust returned to dust
This is old, but I hadn't put it up yet.
Lexi Cairns
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Lexi Cairns  Tiny little town in Iowa
(Tiny little town in Iowa)   
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