.I heard you were looking for me.
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Monday, July 23, 2012
Cherry Wine
Where is he?
The man who was just like me
I heard he is hiding somewhere I can’t see
And I’m alone
And I realize that when I get home
When I wanna go to my red and my cherry
Life is Good.
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