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Dec 2011
We met
I think it was Wyrd
how little I believe in it
an unlikely combination
with a world between us

Our big plans
as we venture our ways
two wanderers letting in the company
of a stranger and building upon hello

Our love for love
genuinely caring just because
sharing our stories through words
our poetry songs

And you comforted me
accepted me
knew me
and still loved me

Your voice in my head
I can hear you
as I read the messages you send
I can hear you

and it's you.
Dedicated to le best friend , this is your birthday present .
                                Heart you nito.b
Angie Sea
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Angie Sea
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   Holly Davis and M P Hill
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