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Jan 2015
Timing's off.
Different clocks.
Yours says go.
Mine says stop.
Your time's fast,
And my time's slow.
Why do you leave when I come home?
Sometimes being in a couple makes me feel alone.
Circa 1994
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Circa 1994  Florida
(Florida)   
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