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Jun 2015
as I dressed up this morning
I whispered your name
took a deep breath and got excited
that I'd see you again

when I got here this morning
I saw the colors of your back
I was thirsty for your language
but your silence was qualified

I thought we'd kiss
then scream sorry for all that went wrong
but I guess that could probably stay in my head..

I just thought you'd make my day..
my day was yours.
sainche micano
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sainche micano  alone
(alone)   
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     ---, Ryan Hoysan and Rapunzoll
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