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It's 11:04 at night And your image appears I feel a constant shiver. From the bottom of my feet to the tip on my head My pulse racers to my hand As I touch what seems to be your face Is this in my Head. My imagination meets yours as we run toward the sand Our house is built on rock Our relationship is strong Do you see Me? I am here Here with you. We built our lives together, no one will understand You held my heart in your hand and kept it warm as if you cared I am yet to see what others say But I will not believe for you have made me Stay, You comprehend me and I comprehend you We have become one And it is now Done! It's 11:04 at night And your image appears
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May 20, 2015
May 20, 2015 at 5:19 AM UTC
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It's 11:04 at night And your image appears I feel a constant shiver. From the bottom of my feet to the tip on my head My pulse racers to my hand As I touch what seems to be your face Is this in my Head. My imagination meets yours as we run toward the sand Our house is built on rock Our relationship is strong Do you see Me? I am here Here with you. We built our lives together, no one will understand You held my heart in your hand and kept it warm as if you cared I am yet to see what others say But I will not believe for you have made me Stay, You comprehend me and I comprehend you We have become one And it is now Done! It's 11:04 at night And your image appears
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May 20, 2015
May 20, 2015 at 5:19 AM UTC
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