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Jan 1
I'll see you when you're done complaining about me

And how much I've loved you

It's no wonder

But you cry alone anyway

Cry about why I've left you

Although I never could

It's not something to be used against me

But something greater than you ever wanted to see
Jace Albine
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Jace Albine  33/M/Mars
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