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Apr 2015
usually i can't remember how my dreams begin, but this one is different

I remember walking you home and kissing you goodnight

is because that its not a dream at all?

or had our beginning started long before either of us knew it
Ordinary
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Ordinary  in my mind
(in my mind)   
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   Tina Marie
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