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Jul 2015
countdown
an infinite number of ways
three weeks, twenty-one days

we could've seen
we could've held
we could've touched
but then you left

(one more year)
fewer chances
please tell me we’d meet again
#good #goodbye #left #leaving #back #come #bye #wait #return
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