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Jun 2015
How long would you be willing to wait for me?  
Days turned into weeks, followed by months, taken over to years?
Or would you let the thought of me turn into dust and let it blow away in the wind?
When soulmates find each other, they will go the distance, they will remain there for each other, in spirit, until the chapter calls for the final meeting, the everlasting awaits...
Zigmaz F
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Zigmaz F
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