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So forgive me, darlingif I hold on a little too tight tonightit’s just thatyou tripped me up, nowI’m fallingand it’s you that I find myself holding,only youI’m imploringto stretch this star-crossed nighttill morning.
Amanda Esnaola
Michael Thorn
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