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Sep 2017
Max
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And as you travel
Halfway around the world
I sit alone at home
And remember the time
When you first kissed me.
Swaying on the dance floor
Our bodies intertwined.

Actually, that’s a lie.
I kissed you first.
For every second that went by
Without your lips pressed to mine
Was another moment I was dying.

I know I made you a promise
That I wouldn’t put my life on hold.
But how can I continue on
As though everything were the same
When the moment that I met you
Everything changed.
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-S.A.-
Sarah Jean Ashby
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Sarah Jean Ashby  25/F/Ames, IA
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