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May 2015
Sun
wake up to the german sun
you might say son, it's all the same one
but i'm no dunce, i know the sun
we've had fun, we were friends once
then i moved away from the states
that made me stay the same and changed

now all i see is his brother
who shines a billion different shades
Of homesick
collin
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collin  30/M/coming home.
(30/M/coming home.)   
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