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You May Be My December

the warmth of your hands feel good on my all it picks me up each time i take a fall the feeling that they emit is like no other i just want to have another accident so i can have another though you are older, your youthful expression stands out i never thought that i would fall so deeply or even go near that route however i am glad that i did because you take me to higher heights you make easier all roads and more copable all flights numbers vanish in the the mystic midst of the wind i love you like a properly learned teenager, and i will journey with you till the end

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