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Jan 2014
sometimes i shut
the blinds and open
the window. i don't
like for
  them to see me
but the sounds of life
are too precious
    to miss.
especially when i
hear your car pull
in, and i prepare
myself to be
  happy again.
Written by
Jeremy Todd
392
   --- and James Jarrett
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