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Jan 2016
when our eyes locked, the moment chiseled into the stone of my memory

i can hear you whispering my name in the dark, like a classic melody

thoughts of you inspire and provoke my brain

down the river of life, you keep me full-hearted and sane

Young&reckless;, baby we were a firestorm

six months since i've seen you, ill come back to those beautiful eyes, i have sworn

when i gaze at these mountains, i can only imagine how breath-taking you would be starring

up

at the same view
Mark jackson
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Mark jackson  Jasper, Alberta, Canada
(Jasper, Alberta, Canada)   
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   Bianca Reyes
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