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Aug 2013
I woke up this morning
And my first thought was you.
An image of your face is imprinted
In my mind
And I saw you.

Its happened every morning since
You first kissed me,
And I told you I loved you.
The New Kestrel
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The New Kestrel
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   ---, tiaamaariaa, --- and maybella snow
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