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Aug 2014
I look up to the stars and remember a time
Where it was too cloudy to see a thing
I knew that I was star struck
But not by the sky
By the words that I read
Yet i don't understand what you didn't see
I saw a part of your past and realized
Maybe I'm just too clean
Vagabond
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