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in my car I ride past a place out there where I remember once thinking of the blooming spring, that was the day– yes I remember that day clearly now when it was five o'clock and I bought you a birthday card that I never gave you, remember–you don't but still I remember today and tomorrow– and when it was real because it was this day, this place, this time and spring– and spring makes me remember, remember you.
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Apr 23, 2013
Apr 23, 2013 at 3:43 AM UTC
Spring
in my car I ride past a place out there where I remember once thinking of the blooming spring, that was the day– yes I remember that day clearly now when it was five o'clock and I bought you a birthday card that I never gave you, remember–you don't but still I remember today and tomorrow– and when it was real because it was this day, this place, this time and spring– and spring makes me remember, remember you.
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Apr 23, 2013
Apr 23, 2013 at 3:43 AM UTC
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