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  • It's in nights like this where I miss you.
    It's freezing cold outside and it's dark, but I want to walk the dogs in the narrow road that takes you out of the farm.
    I walk in the dark, but my heart knows this place like the back of my hand.
    In some nights like these the moon is full and I can see far away. I look up and I wonder if you can see it on your side of the sky.
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