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Oct 24, 2009 13:06

And on a swing you push me hard,
so I'll come back to where you are.
And you know I'm never far.
No decisions, nothing hard.

And I knew that it would rain tonight,
I'll take the bus or the next flight.
I won't give up on what feels right.

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blackbackpack October 24 2009, 17:14:09 UTC
*waves*

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