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Feb 2011
Skipping widely throughout
Your soul beginning
To re-wish my mistakes

Oh love
Oh love
Take my bitter cold news
And scramble the salary baby

Missed seconds sweating
Away holding your hand

Imagination spacing my vision
Told me to wait
In line forwarding back to you

Shooting stars crossing above
Reminding you of the content days
Loathing away next to me.

Perfection was based on you and I my love.
Justin Grabenschroer
Written by
Justin Grabenschroer  31/M/Omaha, NE.
(31/M/Omaha, NE.)   
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   Jae Elle
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