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Dec 2014
Painting pictures on the drive home
Signs reminding me of you
Falling victim to the live hope
that we'll be together soon

Perception has a way of changing
every time I feel at ease
Reflections of me getting stranger
than I have ever seen

You were gone one day in a blink.
Blew away upon the breeze
I'm alone watching the sun sink
into Suburban seas

Perception has a way of changing
every time I feel at ease
Reflections of me getting stranger
than I have ever seen
Alex S
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   Daisy May
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