I breathe in your air
and hum to your tune.
If hours were fair,
then I'd be home soon,
but I'm lost in the glare
of this late afternoon.
I just want to be there
underneath your moon.
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"Now and then it's good to know why everything happens for a reason. I know you cross your heart. I will find you." Fatherson Half the Things
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