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Yesterday Last night And today I recognized your face fully for the first time. I saw who you were and you are beautiful. You are a true soul gravitating to all that is Good all that is Pure. Pulling me towards you I become Good I become Pure. I am where I should be. Happiness enters me as I gravitate up to You. I am in awe of your face I am falling for your hands I am breathing you in forever. and although this train selfishly slices through this humid July night and the long, tired miles that now separate us, I  smile--for I know the rocking of this train is nothing but you with your arms around me. You will always be around me.
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Jul 8, 2012
Jul 8, 2012 at 11:05 AM UTC
July 29th, 2009 11:38 PM: Amtrak from New Rochelle, NY to Westwood, MA.
Yesterday Last night And today I recognized your face fully for the first time. I saw who you were and you are beautiful. You are a true soul gravitating to all that is Good all that is Pure. Pulling me towards you I become Good I become Pure. I am where I should be. Happiness enters me as I gravitate up to You. I am in awe of your face I am falling for your hands I am breathing you in forever. and although this train selfishly slices through this humid July night and the long, tired miles that now separate us, I  smile--for I know the rocking of this train is nothing but you with your arms around me. You will always be around me.
katie-lindsey
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Jul 8, 2012
Jul 8, 2012 at 11:05 AM UTC
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