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As I look back today.
And remember the way. The love I had back then. Wondering will it happen again? Will it come my way? And this time to stay. Do we ever really know? How our lives will go. Tomorrow is a new day. Maybe things will go our way. Maybe we will meet. Someone as we walk down the street. We must always be aware. And learn to prepare. For it could be the day. Someone will come your way. As you hear there voice. It will make you rejoice. And make your heart skip. A beat as you try to get a grip. For you were not even aware. They even knew you were there. But they were scared. To tell you they cared. It just goes to show. One never knows how life will go. |
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Nice work, It would be nice to see you on the street someday.
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good writing there gal. sounds just like my life at the moment.
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Beautiful as always,,,, ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() |
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Another great one
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Thank you all for the kind words it does mean alot.
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your so cool tg
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touchy wording
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frankf once again thank you for reading enjoy your post as well
greyhound ya too sweet thanks YeaBigSexy thank you for your kind words ![]() |
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