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Jan 2017
The sweetest sigh my breezy vow
To indicate the ways you love me how
Did the hours pass before us
While the waking world ignores us
Crumple up the faded sheets again
Let’s spend
All our income on the nights
We whispered soft in broken lights
And broken bottles don’t stand a chance
Baby dance
Ainsley
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Ainsley  Kansas
(Kansas)   
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       Delvin, --- and Ainsley
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