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Apr 2015
when i was with you were an _
i wouldnt call it a relationship
because there was no relation
although there was a ship
but you were on the bow with your arms out
and i was an anchor waiting to be dropped
Josh Allen
Written by
Josh Allen  forest city, nc
(forest city, nc)   
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