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Hollow
Slow, hollow walks in your garden tonight. My soft, shallow words tiptoe from beer can to beer can to make it's way to your heart. I'm only alright when I see it hits, exposing your want, your need, your hearts vision that I am the dawn coming to keep your love warm.
© James Spencer Hoffman
© James Spencer Hoffman
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