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By Jon Date: 2005 Jan 14 Comment on this Work [[2005.01.14.14.26.20339]] |
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I don't think I've ever felt as sad as I was standing outside in the rain far away from you We used to measure our time together in months now we measure our time apart in years I miss when we used to drive to the beach in our pretentious red convertible with the top down and the sea breeze in our hair listening to Friday night I'll wait forever for that again... |