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Jul 2013
The morning after
as bits and pieces came back to me
I searched and searched
             for you
You weren't in the pieces I remembered,
so I put you into the ones
                                          I didn't.
I'll never ask where you were that night
Just let me think that we had
                                          our time.
Logan
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Logan  California
(California)   
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