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Was it just my imagination
there ain't no sunshine when she's gone?
Well, it was good enough for me
talk to me and tell me, what's going on
Don't pull your love out on me, baby
for all we know, maybe…
It's too late now because
I love her madly
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Kelli Sheckler-Amsden
Telling stories my heart needs to tell <3 life is a journey, not a competition
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