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Jul 2015
I think about you with my eyes closed;
so lost in love my -- heart left exposed.
Living life one heartbeat at time;
inevitable; waiting
for you to draw that line.
breaking my heart --
-- crushing my spine
reality glaring.
Left beside myself
serving
time.
Styles
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Styles  NYC
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