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May 2011
A still comes over my mind when I see you.
Like when a pond calms
After a rock has been thrown in it.
You calm my mind, my soul
I crave that calm.
The sight of you brings back memories,
Times that I have spent with you.
From a word in a busy hallway
To a day spent with you.
What more can I want?
Need? Desire?
Nothing but seeing you.
Written by
James Newman
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