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september, we are born
09/07/2004 04:43 a.m.
tonight, wrapped in september clouds
you held me
an.embrace.i.hadn't.felt.in.ages
you told me
let's start over
[what i had prayed for you to say]
you said
i'm sorry for everything
[i am, too]
september, we are reborn
as something stronger than ever
september, we are born as
a new breed of love
we now know everything we did not before

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