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Mar 2014
I will never stop
searching for you
in other people
and I swear you
are in every quiet
song, in each stitch
of my favorite
sweater, in the rain
puddle outside my
front door, and I
hear your laughter
rolling above in the
thunder. I will
always love you.
Megan Grace
Written by
Megan Grace
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