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Oct 2016
My thoughts soar
Way above my expectations
Not like before
I look into the blue
and I hope he does too.

He went, I stayed
It was his price
that he paid
Looking into the blue
and I hope he did too.
Written by
cheryl love
281
   ryn and Sally A Bayan
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