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The End's Beginning

We sit across a table and join hand in hand You look at me and smile I say "Baby, you're a lovely man". The hard times were over. Or where they ever really? I sit across from the one who I love and call my baby. I stare into your eyes and see what I've since then always seen I try to ignore a stream of what I wanted us to be. I shake my head and try to ignore. But sometimes, I know because you tell me that I didn't score. My life without you will be totally corrupt. And at times like this I think at least it might be better then stuck. It's hard when I love you so much. I'll kiss you now and wish us good luck.
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Oct 13, 2016
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