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Jul 2014
I'm only scared because I've lost you
Not you or you
But you
You're the glisten in my eye
The air to my breath
The touch to my skin
And the smell to my taste
The thought of you is great
But from now until then I couldn't say
I miss you more than anything
And that's what's wrong with me
Jacob
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Jacob  New Orleans
(New Orleans)   
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