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My love

when you touch the soft bark of a fallen tree.                 Do you think of me ? when you sit by the sea, and trace the sand.                  Do you think of me ? Does the setting sun remind you of the days we spent hiding beneath the covers ? The night's bright and the stars ; they sing. i misplaced my semicolon for you. Did you even notice ? Does it even bother you that i still love you. Can you hear me now . Because when i see that fallen tree i think of you. My fingerprints in the sand, draw your features. The fading light from the sun, oh how it saddens me, oh how it reminds me. I am sad; do you even notice ?
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daniella-anthony
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Mar 26, 2012
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