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Sep 2012
i wish i was a lost poet in a stranger's coat so i could meet you again
but if i met you again i'd probably slap you
to tell you of my dreams of us
but i'm only your in your dreams
our love can make time stop
but we're on different schedules
to have you forever
forever is ending soon
i want to kiss you
uh, no.
i want you to hold me when i cry
the only reason i cry is because of you
the reason i'm living is for you
but in reality i'm living for me
and if your ever sad, i'll be there for you
but the truth is, i never will
and when your happy, i'll be there for you too
but i honestly don't care
and i want to get lost with you
...the cops won't be able to find your body...
Sam McCullough
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Sam McCullough  Seattle
(Seattle)   
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   R A Sanders
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