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Some might say that in this game we play,
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Humid air filled my lungs as I ran in the night.
The sweet smells of the dew circled me in my flight.by erinelisabeth 13 lines, 1 comment, on Mar 19 1:19 AM. In train, rush, run, catch a ride home, home, rain -
They wrapped the baby
Up in foil -
Faint thunder We all can hear it
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she lay and waited the trip was near
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