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May 2017
Take me through the motions
one last time,
let me trail along
with my drifting eyes,
and let me hear those songs
I never could remember
or show me pictures of mountains
I would never climb,
let my feet shift slowly behind you,
tell me stories I've heard a million times,
and let me realize if I miss you or not.
Who knows what I really feel, man, who even knows
CautiousRain
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CautiousRain  26/F/USA
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