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Jun 04, 2005 12:52


With you I am possible. I look into your eyes and see my future. I hold you and feel your love. I think to myself how could this be? How did I make something so innocent and pure? Was it through love? Was it in spite of my love? Was it God's answer to my prayers as a small child? I used to sit as a child and wish for you. I dreamed up your name, ( Read more... )

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anonymous June 9 2005, 17:03:26 UTC
Looks like your mind was moving too fast. (?) Dont stop writing I enjoy reading it.

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