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Jan 2019
Now,
each step
is the farthest
I’ve ever gone without you
and when I look back and
see the moon above the city where you sleep,
the more I realize that I left my heart
underneath your pillow.
Mitch Prax
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Mitch Prax  32/M/Australia
(32/M/Australia)   
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