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Mar 2014
I think of you
and memories of late,
our future, and dreams
I long contemplate.

Are you just a voice.
or an image in my mind?
Were we destined for each other,
for our lonely hearts to find?

To find that special bond,
that can never be broken,
and those special words,
only by us to be spoken.

What we have between us,
Is so good, so true.
So thank you baby,
for the woman that is you.
Marty Pijanowski
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