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Aug 2013
i'm finding all these places
to fit you into my life

dinner with the grandparents
at a seat right next to me
walking down Main Street
hand in hand as the snow falls
you stroking my hair
as i cram for yet another exam

and i'm wondering
if you're finding a place
to fit me in

or if you left my place
in the summer sun
as the leaves all turn to auburn
Written by
paige
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   Chuck
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