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Walking on an iced over lake I looked into your eyes each word a crack ready to fall through submerged in those icy blues the tide keeps pulling me back to you.
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Jan 21, 2015
Jan 21, 2015 at 1:51 AM UTC
Lake Michigan
Walking on an iced over lake I looked into your eyes each word a crack ready to fall through submerged in those icy blues the tide keeps pulling me back to you.
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Jan 21, 2015
Jan 21, 2015 at 1:51 AM UTC
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