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Sep 2019
No more than days
never weeks apart

if this is the Finish Line I wish this was a race in the dark.

how could we express ourselves if we can't tell each other apart .

I'm not meant to be you. You're not meant to be me.

If I meant to love you doesn't mean I know everything.

but if this is love, we would have tried everything.
Written by
Kevin
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       Shane, --- and Fawn
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