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Nov 2016
Girl, I loved the way you'd dance in the car.
I hope you're happy.
The way you wake up in the morning.
Truly.
How excited you get over Val's.
Please.
The way you said my name.
That's all I want.
The way we last made love in Tennessee.
You shine brighter than the moon.
The way you held me that first night in South Carolina.
I hope you're truly happy Chicken ****.
I Love you to the moon back, and want nothing more for you to be happy.
Robert Levandowski
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Robert Levandowski  Minnesota / The Moon
(Minnesota / The Moon)   
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