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Jun 2018
Nothing will stop me from holding you tight,
And no phone call will keep us distant tonight.
I will not be nervous when I see your face,
For I have dreamt this night in my resting place.
And the second you smile from these words you read,
My lungs will fill and allow me to breathe.
Corey Smith
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