Bloomsfield Ave

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She falls fast asleep
In her Glasborough apartment
Dreaming for what she wants to be..
So she just organises photographs
Taken in the year that's passed
Loves nothing more, adores her memories..
Does she miss any kiss
That I placed upon her lips
Does she have a photograph of me at all
That day she walked away I turned my head
Didn't pay attention said
California is my final fall....
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Ampoliros