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May 2017
She was a wrecking havoc
He was a quiet stream
She bathed on destruction
He enjoyed solitude's company
They were aboard on two different trains
Each with different speed and sound
But when their rails came crashing
They'll meet a some point
And there they'll stay
Relishing each other's warmth
Enjoying a feeling that so foreign yet so familiar at the same time
yne
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yne  dont belong to no city
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   Sue Huff and sassybutsweet
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