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Jul 2013
I think it's sort of odd how we love something more
Once it's gone
We're too distracted to appreciate
Too greedy to be grateful
Too lost ourselves to ever listen
I see you there
I feel your touch magnified
I'm leaving tomorrow
Finally tonight
I see you
Danielle Rose
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Danielle Rose  Fall River
(Fall River)   
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   Joseph Macias and Ian Cairns
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