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Feb 2013
We started dying
The day we were born.
All I ask is that you don't leave
Without me.
I'm not giving you a head start
In this game.
We'll fall beneath the surface
And struggle for a moment
Before we come up
On the other side.
And with the sincerity
Of your smile
I'm brought back
To life.
Circa 1994
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Circa 1994  Florida
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