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Sep 2015
How can something so dull and lifeless now be stained with a color so bright red for the night baby lets lay and stare at it all night until a shooting star comes in sight n a look of fright as it signals the end of our pain and the end of our happiness so I grab your hand this love won't end so let's close our eyes in the sights of death and say I love you with our dying breath cuz we are all that we have left
Justen McLaughlin
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Justen McLaughlin
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   Alan S Bailey
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