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Jan 2014
I’ve never had this happen
I’ve never forgotten a memory

And have it come back

Just because I decided to sit here

I’ve never thought of feeling like this again

All I needed was a place to rest

Then it all starts pouring in

I remember what we said

And how it ended

The moment was short

But it kind of meant something

As I come back to reality
I look at how it is now

Well, I am resting here alone
You can pretty much tell
Brad Antonio
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Brad Antonio
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