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Sep 2015
And we connect...
And we separate...
You come come back and I dissipate
Loving you is this ache...
This pretty little box with no hinges
I can't open it and I can't separate
This connection is killing me

Written by
ejrmaguire  orlando, fl
(orlando, fl)   
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