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Jan 2014
You
It hurts to think about you
But sometimes I can't control my mind
Consistant like the moon
You come and drift into the lonely sky each night


So bright
and so beautiful
But somtimes half full

Through the darkness
I see your light
And I can't help but say yes
When I know I should say goodbye.
Em Rose
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Em Rose
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