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Jul 2016
I cut your name into my flesh
Blood like sand from an hourglass Drips onto the bathroom sink
Don't let this last drop be it
Run away with me
Let's be free
This commercial world isn't for us
Darling realize
You are loved
Why hesitate
I'm willing to start a new with you
Say yes
Nathan Wischropp
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Nathan Wischropp  Springfield
(Springfield)   
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