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Feb 2012
In the constellation of probabilities
there's but one
where we would find each other,
meet and fall in love.
Let us pray our union thrives
beween this band of narrow odds.
Perig3e
Written by
Perig3e  Appalachian mountains
(Appalachian mountains)   
705
   ---, WS Warner, Marsha Singh and ---
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