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Jul 2013
You’re going to leave my in July
On a warm summer day
You’re going to leave me lonely
For the cold Australia gray

When the air gets thick
When the sky gets blue
You’ll be gone

When the sun sets late
When the stars come out
I’ll be alone

I’ll look up at night
And you’ll look up too
10,000 miles away
Underneath the same moon

Maybe we’re not as far apart
As we think we may be
Danielle Shorr
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Danielle Shorr  Los Angeles
(Los Angeles)   
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