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Apr 2013
when i see your face under the traffic lights
my lungs go numb
my heart a lion's roar.
i want every lock of your
dark dark hair
curled around my pale fingers
and your freckles laughing
my promises
won't die.
not for you,
never for you.
Cadence Musick
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Cadence Musick
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