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Aug 2010
I thought these feelings surpassed
In reality they never collapsed
I want to drop it all and take a chance
But it's he who holds your stance

Drop it all and fly with me
you'll never be happier, you'll see
You're everything I want it to be
All this is like a rough sea

I feel this definite connection
Such a natural selection
All the mean that affects you
Hurts me to the heart too

I stay up late at night
When there is no more light
Thinking of everything we said
Wishing mutual feelings weren't dead
Hank Roberts
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Hank Roberts  30/M/Portland
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