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 No, it wasn’t easy living without you… Running up and down these roads just to make time pass by, I probably crossed your path on Hwy 27 or I-75!---   No, it wasn’t easy to find my way to you…
After a couple years with you I realized that my favorite color isn’t purple   It was brown   No Not any kind of brown  
You stuck to me Like how Dandelions stick to wool You tangled me into your heart Like Earphones You opened me up willingly
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