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Thursday, March 13, 2014
Fondness
Fondness
There is a place that belongs to you
No I am so sorry to tell you how untrue
this is This city is yours in the way
that a flower owns the light
Go on and feel all the fondness you want
It can’t hurt
No it can hurt
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