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Apr 2015
See me at my worst and be with me?
One would expect this as what a relationship would be
One who would never give up on thee
Comes a day where you find yourself free
Now separate thoughts, separate lives, and separate hearts
Wishes and hopes of what we could be
Concrete to point of view, perhaps a dream we will never see
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Just Me
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       ghoultriple, Ree, AK Bright and NV
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