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Feb 2018
To my gentle eyed girl,

When it comes the time to draw your blade,
I swear not to blink,
And not to blame.
I will drive alone like it were in the beginning,
I will remember to greet you
Just as the living.
this lays open to interpretation, whether it literal or not.
Caleb Luke
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Caleb Luke  19/M/Western Australia
(19/M/Western Australia)   
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