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May 2014
I was sat in a hunk of metal.

Soaring through the sky with unfathomable speed.

Over countries and cross continents.

I was sat in a hunk of metal,

thinking of you and what you were doing at that exact moment.

Wallowing in my sadness, wishing to feel your embrace.
si
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si  Hamilton, Ontario
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