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Mar 2016
Dark was the night I last saw you
Smiling but we're both close to tears
We held on tight to eachother
Even if there was nothing to hold on to

You and I both knew
This might be the end
Or this can be an interlude
Of something we were stuck on
Since the very beginning
Scarlet Preysler
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Scarlet Preysler  California
(California)   
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