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Oct 2016
I pray for your happiness on most nights
But tonight I only hope you're not caressing her
Soft skin and lips

It's 2 am and my tears stain my face
And id give anything to hear your voice say my name one more time

Tonight I find comfort in knowing the sun will still rise tomorrow and it will be the same sun that last saw us together
C
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C  Texas
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