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Aug 2011
Its kinda like midnight, and
The sweet frost
Biting my cheeks
So young, the color of life

Looking to my sides, and
Seeing trust and beauty
Not just skin deep

Tonight we forgot words, like
Change and the future
Our spirits are preserved
On that street
On those stairs
And in that light

Knowing that no matter what happens,
Its okay.
Because we’ll always know that tonight happened.
And our lives were once this simple

Right now, this is as close as we’ll ever be to
Forever.

-Taylor
Taylor Bart
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Taylor Bart
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   Makenzie Davis
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