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Jun 2018
I cry a lot these days, why are you crying
Life is short but love is long
Reach out, hold on,
For this too shall pass
In the morning light
A new day shall dawn and spread its joy
But for now I weep of a future I will never see, for a dream that has passed, for a past that is gone, I dream to see one day, a new dawn.
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Autumn
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   Austin Ryskamp
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