You cradle me always.I was small once and you held me there in your arms whenever I cried,All I could understand was…
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late nights forcing our eyes to stay open talking, talking, talking little women reruns days at the beach, dancing to old…
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It was close to the end of summer We decided that we were going to meet up at a water park for…
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