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Oct 2017
All this time chasing
I can’t run any faster,
Let your hair down
and let's spin through this pasture
We'll live for the moment like
nothing else matters,
We'll sing about our day and
then laugh about it after,
something I wrote down in my journal, I can’t think of anything to add. It’s beautiful the way it is I guess.
Cyril
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Cyril  23/M/Ottawa!
(23/M/Ottawa!)   
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