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Apr 2015
How foolish we were
to believe we could last.
You would concur
after considering our past.
But it hurts nonetheless babe,
Here without you and our foolishness.
Michael Escobar
Written by
Michael Escobar  Fort Worth
(Fort Worth)   
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   Lior Gavra
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