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Feb 2015
She was the only one that was able to bring me closest to the stars.

She's gone off and left me in the nightened sky.

Left there, floating amidst the clouds.

Now I wait for the eternal sunshine to rise.
Neath
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Neath  Montreal
(Montreal)   
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