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We had that beach affair That long night in summer air. Your shoulders my heads resting place, your lips -my great escape. But we both knew it wouldn't last So heres to our past. That midnight summer love we can't grasp.
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May 26, 2014
May 26, 2014 at 9:28 AM UTC
Summer affair
We had that beach affair That long night in summer air. Your shoulders my heads resting place, your lips -my great escape. But we both knew it wouldn't last So heres to our past. That midnight summer love we can't grasp.
britt-c
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May 26, 2014
May 26, 2014 at 9:28 AM UTC
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