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Jun 2014
I hate saying goodbye to you every night.
It reminds me too much of the goodbye you should've gotten the first time.
"Remember you're my baby, when they give you the eye. Though you'll be gone for a while, I know that I'll be smiling with my baby by and by and by, with my baby, by and by."
Robyn
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Robyn  Seattle, WA
(Seattle, WA)   
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