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Mar 2013
Pent up like a rat in a zoo, all I have are fond memories of you. Watchin’ kids cartoons and laughing at the evening news. Beautiful and broken, we were eachothers golden tokens. Lost in a gaze, every day was like a race through the maze. Believing in time well spent, lost love letters and hand prints in cement. It was true, you could make grey skies turn blue, for you i’d sing any tune, whispering back and forth I love you’s.
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Jordan
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