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Dec 2012
To Forget,
To move on from there.
That would be a luxury.

To Remember,
To hold onto her.
That would be a dream.

To Leave,
To run away from here.
That would be cowardly.

To Stay,
To keep the memories near.
That would be surreal.
Carl Barton
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Carl Barton  Mesa, AZ
(Mesa, AZ)   
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