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I bow my head and pray.

Lord, if you're there,
Of all the things I have,
Verify that there's only one man,
Every moment I spend for him.

You let him know now,
Off in his world of dreams,
Utter this from me to him.

I love you.

Written: December 4th, 2004
Dedication: Tom Mead

Whenever I'm with you,
I'm always smiling and laughing.
And whenever I'm not,
I dream of the times we could be having.

But when you're away,
And I'm all alone,
Every spare moment will be spent
Wishing you a safe trip home.

Written: December 4th, 2004

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There's a long lecture today for my class, so I believe I shall upload some poetry.

I did three shoots this weekend, and so far, I am very impressed. Thanks to the photographers, you were great.

I don't like it when he's tired, and he can't seem to see.

I try to cheer him up, but he's too melancholy for me.

I love him, but I can't help him from here.