The Last Thing

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June 2012

The last thing i truly remember,
is when you answered whispering hello,
thank the day i first met her,
got the chance to take it slow,

as you play in my mind like music,
we slowly become more and more in sync,
as long as i can keep you laughin,
you never need worry about what i think,

last night all i can remember,
was giving you a ring,
it's absolutely crazy,
i don't recall a thing,

surely it was quite dark outside,
hearing your voice, i'm barely awake,
now i still feel guilty,
is there something i can take?

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jj

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