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Jun 2014
It seems like these nights have gotten longer

Colder

Lonelier

But it's times like this I've gotten stronger
I miss you dearly
More then I should
Sometimes these feelings take over
And have me thinking
Will she like me because I'm honest
Or will she hate me because I'm crude

Every time I lay awake
Counting the miles
Counting days
I miss you more
Every single day

I just can't wait to dial
I can't wait to type
I can't wait to see that face  
that smile
and those eyes
Jacob
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Jacob  New Orleans
(New Orleans)   
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