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Dec 2010
Have you ever wondered
How it would to be to catch a dream
Words keep pouring out
On paper, on this page
They are formed in a uniformed fashion
Summertime comes and goes
Living isn’t so easy
In the summertime
My mind is not hot for you
But Ive driven my car of thoughts to the point of anxiety
Need to turn around
And drive past your love
Written by
Tal Shavit
658
   --- and Furtuna Sheremeti
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