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Mar 2015
And then we talk
And I hear your voice...
"You're too much a part of me
I could never let you go"
"We have too many plans
Too many places to be shown"
My pulse relaxes
My heart beats even
I remember
And you know
We're in this for a reason
Brielle Lachelle
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