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Aug 2015
The truth is I don't think of you
much anymore,
but when I do I think of you
laughing
late at night, happy
under the stars
with a love for another
in your heart....
in a city that isn't ours.
Emily Adams
Written by
Emily Adams  Kalamazoo, MI
(Kalamazoo, MI)   
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