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Oct 2014
Relief.
A rush of it comes
As the words tumble out.

Because the words are true
And the feeling is nice
Which is precisely why I'd choose you every time.

It was always you
You were always the one
That I was going to pick
To give all my love.
Circa 1994
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Circa 1994  Florida
(Florida)   
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