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Oct 2013
I remember your bear feet in the grass
Toes wet with dew, muddy with dirt
The days that stretched forever but were never long enough
I remember the lake
The blackness that made it seem to go down for miles
Nothing was too small

That would never go away
Nothing would ever change
a j w
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