Hey,
Are we meeting?
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Give me your reason, give me your rhyme So I can tempo me to your time, So I can scratch your surface and be A deeper part of the mystery. To be undone, to be alone To live life in monotone. I reach the beach and try to ignore The warning I'd known long before
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Sorry--I should have checked sooner. We had some family in town that we hadn't seen in a couple of years, so we had dinner with them. Sorry for the late notice!!
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