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Oct 2014
There's always someone out there that's
Like a Red to the Blue, and you
Become inseparable;
The purple of
Your very
Own
Lilac.

But
My Red
Is gone for a
Little while, and
I'm still not quite sure
How to make Purple all on my own.
ryan
Written by
ryan  Seattle
(Seattle)   
318
   Robyn and Rose
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