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Aug 2015
Stars in the sky,
not a person will watch with me.
Coffee in my hand,
not a person to talk with me.
The city across the way,
not a person to walk with me.
Rain falling on my head,
not a person to dance with me.
Instrument in a case,
not a person to sing with me.

This is what I need a friend to go with.
Because adventures in my heart and I haven't been there yet.
Danae Rae
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Danae Rae  Wisco
(Wisco)   
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