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Every Time I Hear This Song

It ends with your mouth, on mine, in a co-op car park, making out to sounds, of nineteen, seventy-nine.

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Date: 7/1/2024 7:06:00 AM
Time, place, and memories fill are lives. Like this one, some poems sparkle with living.
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Kate Davies
Date: 7/6/2024 9:52:00 PM
Thank you Hilda :)
Date: 6/30/2024 9:21:00 PM
Passion, sentimental, nice Kate!
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Kate Davies
Date: 7/6/2024 9:49:00 PM
Thanks James :)

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