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what you glimpse isn't your future
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we woke to nothing but hope and possibility
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when the storms came we curled on couches at the beach house and listened to rain pelt the window glass
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the oasis - luxury apartment living
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drive south; south to palms and sun and tall, untamed grasses
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Remember me, summer (5)
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they didn't always hate each other
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One chair, yellow (horizontal)
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FollyBeachTrip-5
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there once was a cologne called Hai Karate
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i miss the birds you promised me
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twin suns
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winter tail lights 01