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Mar 2015
Close my eyes
Just for a second
Time flies
The past is beckoned

Colorful leaves
Cover the trees
When they start to fall
You usually leave

But not this time
We have made it this far
Maybe this is a sign
That we'll have forever this time

Open my eyes
Wish on a star
Smile deep on the inside
And be happy for where we are
Written by
Layla Emory Holt  F/USA
(F/USA)   
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