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Jun 2016
We have a lifetime of living left, you and I.
Until eventually we float off into the sky.
Hand in hand, as the heavens seem to divide,
And swallow us whole in welcome, and give us a place to hide.
Wordfreak
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Wordfreak  23/M/Denver, CO
(23/M/Denver, CO)   
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