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Nov 2013
Breathe into me the December air
Do what it takes to make me remember
You could just bring us back for a moment
Seconds could hold my heart in place
And your pale eyes could pierce my soul
By brushing off the dust that's settled
Michael Pick
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Michael Pick  Canada
(Canada)   
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