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Jun 2016
Peace.
Serenity.
Looking deep,
Into graceful infinity.
The scenery.
The finery.
A table for two.
I'm one of the few,
Without a clue.
For I'm stricken by you.
I gamble.
I ramble.
A preamble,
For my love.
I let you fly my dove.
No restraint,
No complaint.
Then you flew,
As apart we grew...
Hunter Pennington
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Hunter Pennington  Amarillo
(Amarillo)   
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