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Dec 2012
Just like your jug of milk in the fridge
we have and expiration date.

Now we have finaly seen eachother
and I must admit I might be falling in love with you.

Spending the night
and sleeping in your arms.

Just like bread on you counter
we have an expiration date.

Your going away soon to join the military
and I am going to miss you more than I will admit.

Im not willing to whisper the word please dont go
and mess up your future all for a girl

Just like that meat in your freezer
we have an expiration date.
Written by
Lauren
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     Lior Gavra and Aylin Soto-Aleman
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