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Apr 2019
The trees move quietly but the wind tells them to yell
Your embrace feels like heaven but my mind sent me to hell
Inspiration drips from your eyes and i caught every one
The calls became longer and i grew stronger
Even the disaster of our very first kiss
Innocence was the taste of your lips
For you
JAW
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JAW  LA
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