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Oct 2016
look at the time, 8 hours back my family and friends are asleep. Look at the  peaceful eyes they keep. 8 hours forward from them, lays a man not knowing what to do with his head, scared that someone might pump him with lead.
Look at the time, 6 hours forward, there she is with a smile to take on the world. 6 hours back from her, there's a man waiting to give her his heart whole.
Sometimes he feels alone, sometimes he needs someone there. Sometimes hearing someone's voice is all he needs, sometimes love is all that he needs
Written by
Marvin Dominguez  everywhere
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   ---, samantha page and mark cleavenger
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