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Nov 2014
Oh how unbearable the wait.
The girl with the sunlight
in her eyes.
Forever gracing my dreams.
Taking me to impossible extremes.
To new worlds with strange skies,
we shall wander late into the night.
It must have been fate.
Nathan Burt
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Nathan Burt  Washington State
(Washington State)   
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