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Location


Ill meet you there.

By the old tree where we laughed.

By the roses where we held hands.

By the cars that passed us as we stared into each others eyes.

By the meadow where we had laid.

By the park where I saw you standing with another.

By the water fountain where you saw me in tears.

Ill meet you at the location where we met.

Ill meet you at the location where we fell apart.

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