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Jan 2016
Connection is fading fast.
Good thing i'm good at acceptance.
I'm accepting this guy is not the last.
Remember when we made that entrance?
Memories of old emotions would come back i'm sure.
I'm accepting this guy is not what you want anymore.
Still working on patience.
Isn't that the fault of it all?
Remember when we watched each other fall?
I'm accepting that this isn't what you want at all.
Remember when we wanted to fight to become the people we wanted to be?
What are we now, and please tell me what you see...
hippie tigsby
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hippie tigsby  Oklahoma city
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