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Mar 2016
Some things just never change, but we just can't stay the same. I'm running in circles, watching you call someone else's name.
  I know it's not my place, but my mind will never change. No matter what I do, I can't help running back to you. I can't help the thought of us, of us.
  I'm reminiscing around your catches. I can't help to think about love.
  Maybe we don't care enough tonight. Take your fears and throw them in the sky. Whatever's wrong, I'll make you feel right.
We're living, not dreaming.
What's the possibility in me making up the time I spent with you? Tell me what you want me to do.
We're living, not dreaming. We're living, not dreaming. We're living, not dreaming. We're living, not dreaming.
What's the point I'm taking? So much, but never taken a chance on new romance, 'cause bits a movies, scared to make it.
I'm not meant to be or sense when I got to need you. So, stop pretending, I gotta be the kind you need.
We're too young to follow what they've told us.
What's the possibility in me, making up the time I spent with you? Tell me what you want me to do.

We're living, not dreaming.
Jo
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Jo  Carrollton, GA
(Carrollton, GA)   
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   mickey finn
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