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Nov 2013
driving back home tonight,
taillights, lines, signs,
all blurring in my vision
because i’m too busy thinking
of the ways i could have
made things as perfect for you
as you made them for me
quinn collins
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quinn collins  new york
(new york)   
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   jude rigor and ---
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