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Jul 2023
go the distance, take a cab,
pay the tolls and mark my words,
i'm not asking for a lot, just go,
and make sense of what you have.
take for granted, but grant me the
serenity to accept what i cannot change,
you, remember how my shoes feel -
and something tells me, you don't want
to change for anyone - i wouldn't bid on it,
but at least i'll drive up the price.
Laura
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Laura  26/F/Toronto
(26/F/Toronto)   
101
   --- and Johnny Scarlotti
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