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Thinking
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As I sit here I think
in the lonely dark
about how long
we've been apart...
I think of the trees
I think of rhymes
But nothing, nothing
gets you out of my mind...
I play a few games
read a manga or two
but nothing I do
stops me from thinking of...
Swinging with you by my side,
the hot summer nights but cold,
the rain falling on the umbrella...
and you'll not escape me.
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#2
Nice..
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#3
Yeah, thanks.
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#4
Thats good. Sad but good.
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#5
Thats just... touching? I think that's a good word for now.
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