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Aug 2015
She's so soft and warm in my arms
My hands are resting on her shoulders
There's no reason to hurry
And I held on brightly, crushing quietly reason to be nervous
Just start that brand new story
All real but still unseen
There is no more decision
You say things will be well and fine
I think I'll be alright
I think we'll be alright
Stay close to me
Stay close, believe
I wont let them destroy these dreams
We can't let them delay those dreams
I think we'll be alright
I think we'll be alright
And I held on brightly, crushing quietly
K G
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K G  21/M/Long Island
(21/M/Long Island)   
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