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Mar 2021
It was a short trip anyways
But watching you
In the rear view
Has left me panged

Rain fall on windows
Like tears
I guess there's always
Next year

All my love
All my hope
Dissipates in
Tailpipe smoke

I Knew leaving I'd feel
This way
But I kissed you
Anyways

Well, I kiss you
And you kissed me
Too bad I have to leave
I guess we'll always have Tennessee.
Arthur Blank
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Arthur Blank  29/M/Michigan
(29/M/Michigan)   
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