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Mar 2015
Imagine the nights
That we could have had already
Spending our days
In the south so sweet
But sweaty
Cleaning our bodies
Before we lay
Let that love we share
Run through our veins
And yell I love you
Before I die in vain  
Swearing you were the one
Jacob
Written by
Jacob  New Orleans
(New Orleans)   
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