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Jul 2013
I want to cry,
As time passes by,
Waiting for the time,
When to you I can fly,
I will hold on hope,
But hope is almost dead and I begin to choke,
I'll come for you when I can,
But I don't know what to do till then,
I'll wait my turn at Hell's gate,
An hopefully from this nightmare I can wake,
And find myself next to you,
In our bed, married as two,
Together as one,
Always having fun,
Glad to be alive,
But that's a dream I'm still alright,
With knowing the day will come to pass,
When I can hold to and that embrace can last,
I will never let you go,
And time will say no,
Time will tell me to go away,
But with you I will stay,
That's the future, yeah I know,
But from here we continue to watch our relationship grow.
Noah
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Noah  Mississippi
(Mississippi)   
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   maybella snow
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