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Robert Francis (Junebug)

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   Junebug, I remember everything. 
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   The blue carpeted floors, the tall wooden doors, I held you in my arms. 
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   Junebug, I'd burn down a picture of a house, 
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   say it was ours, when we didn't need it anymore. 
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   And that was when I loved you best. 
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   We were kids then. We shouldn't think about the rest.

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   You'd put the moon in a basket on your bike front by the coast. 
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   The way your face lit up in pale grief you were a ghost. 
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   You liked to play with darkness, all the universe could give. 
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   I was the home you once tried to escape, the dark in which you lived. 
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   And soon they'd find you laying there on several different homes.
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   They'd find you laying on their porches, did you need to use the phone? 
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   And lure you into their rooms, that was the last I heard of June.
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   That was love I could not allow. 
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   You were beautiful then, you're just a coke jaw now.
 

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   I remember everything. 
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   That was love I could not keep. 
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   You were beautiful then. I’m still in too deep.

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