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For Kyle

Welp, I got vanned
Would you expand
Your mind for me tonight?
But love, it can be recreated
Torn down a thousand times and
picked back up
I look for the oceans in your eyes
All I see are lightning storms
And the walls begin to melt
One white speck went missing

6 Jan 17

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