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2/9/2004
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We crossed our paths somehow, I know it to be true.
I still think of all those times together, slipped back, fading away into the memories in my head.
From the past it brings the present, into the future which will be delivered.
Forever into the future, the present brings us a gift.
Lives lived for good, many more to come.
I sit and I think and I take a look around.
There is always something that I miss.
A smile appears.
A sad, somber smile.
A smile of all those times that fade away into memories.
They live inside me.
Just like I live inside you.
Those times we have had create me, create us.
Truth together, what yearns to be me.
Join me in my thoughts.
Bring us back together.
Someday, I will smile once again.
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