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Mar 2016
When we are not right,
Everything tastes stale.
When we are not together,
The Earth stops spinning.
When we are not us,
The world is grey.
When are are not,
Nothing exists only you.
Austin B
Written by
Austin B  Canada
(Canada)   
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