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Mar 2014
It's 2 am
my mind begins to drift
it's then when her face races across its horizon
like a sunrise in all it's beauty
I can only imagine how bright it would be
as I drift off to sleep
only to dream
that her mind wanders off
thinking of me
AB
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AB  Louisville
(Louisville)   
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