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Mar 2013
Sometimes loneliness holds my hand.
Sometimes the road stretches far beyond what my imagination can fathom.
Sometimes the distance and the heartache is too much to hold.
Sometimes the worry and the danger drives me insane.
Sometimes time is on our side.
Right now it seems not to be.
But sometimes time is all you have with a person, and it is the most valuable and precious thing.

This time, for one dance in the moonlight, it would be worth it.
Written by
Tessa F  California
(California)   
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