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I think of you at the oddest times, and the strangest places, as if I were an air show pilot with the stick pulled back and the rudders set in place, and within that ****** roar, and airframe shake I notice that in my chest there beats a heart that aches.
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Feb 3, 2011
Feb 3, 2011 at 8:41 PM UTC
I think of you
I think of you at the oddest times, and the strangest places, as if I were an air show pilot with the stick pulled back and the rudders set in place, and within that ****** roar, and airframe shake I notice that in my chest there beats a heart that aches.
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Feb 3, 2011
Feb 3, 2011 at 8:41 PM UTC
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