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Dec 2012
I guess your outstretched hand has disappeared and it's time for me to continue on my journey.
I'll meet new people, and I will love them a lot, but I'll always remember the moments with you, and you, and you. . . and even you too.

If you feel like you're missing me, just run a little ways, I won't be very far.

I'm trying to enjoy this journey.
I only get one shot at it you know.

I'll try to remember to think about impossible things and I'll try to read lots of good smelling books.
I'll go to New York City and feel so lovely going to the ballet.
Maybe I'll start writing letters and throwing pebbles at windows.
I'll smile a lot and love deeply.
I'll trust in God.
I'll walk confidently and I'll try to be classy.
I'll sing everywhere I go and I will love.

Oh, I will fall in love with somebody, someday.

He will be more than I could ever dream of.

I will always love him with every bit of my soul, but I'll always have a place in my heart for you too, because love is more than one person or thing.

Love is everlasting and eternal and so. . .

I will always love you.
Melissa Deaun Weaver
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   Traveler, --- and Sydney Victoria
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