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Jun 2015
I stand on the front porch with parched lips
Awaiting your arrival home
Recalling the sway of your hips
I stand on the front porch with parched lips
As you drove away my heart dipped
Thinking of you, out there to roam
I stand on the front porch with parched lips
Awaiting your arrival home
Samantha DeWitt
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Samantha DeWitt  Washington State
(Washington State)   
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