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Dec 2024
I long for the ocean,
I long for the sea.
I long for the stars,
I long for the noise of passing cars.
Tonight there's a million places I'd rather be. But if I was in even one of those places, I'd miss the feeling of missing it. That's how you know you love something, when you can't bear to be without it.
Abbott J Hardison
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Abbott J Hardison  14/M/Rochester NY
(14/M/Rochester NY)   
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