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Apr 2015
You won't run,
But you can't promise to stay,
We won't know if this feeling will fade away,
We spoke and we lay,
In the darkness of the day,
Arms and legs tangled,
As time passes away.
Jade
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Jade
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   Valerie Zewald
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