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Aug 2016
So much love
In my heart
It over flows
And hurts.

I want so bad
To hold you close,
Alas,
I must wait,
But if I must wait,
I will cherish every second
I hear your voice,
And anticipate
Holding your hand
In mine.
So things.
storm siren
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storm siren  26/Neither/Hell or High Water
(26/Neither/Hell or High Water)   
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   --- and Breeze-Mist
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