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I struggle to not love you, all the crap that we have been threw. The Nubian Eyes Days, and Cardabaron Nights. The Long metro rides, and the sitting on the playground slides. From the red, to the orange, and even the green lines. I felt your hands, and I watched you get of the train and dance. You where in my thoughts, my prayers and my heart. I traveled across distance seas, and you still can't find room in your heart for me. Let me drift into the sea of my dreams..along aside, the navy. I'll wave my banner high, into the evening japanese sky. Away, I fly...away I go, to another country far away from my four father's home as long as god is there im never alone... never alone