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Apr 2014
We have
gone through and through the plans of our lives,
plans for me, plans for you,
we have
discussed in great length just what we wanted to do.
We have gone to parties together, little ones, just enough for two.
I've held your hands, hugged your shoulder,
and through out the years, we have gotten just a little bit older.
We have
gone through our arguments,
our fair share of disagreements together,
but we've always stuck through, for worse or for better.
We have
parted ways
just to come back again,
we came full circle, to talk about the way-back when.
When we were young, and foolish,
like we still are today.
Springtime is here, no time to delay.
We have
laughed, yelled, and cried together,
we have enjoyed each and everyday, suffered through each and every whether.
We have
stuck it out. Through and through.
For worse or for better.

But now it's come a time, my dear ol' gal,
where I want you forever, and I won't share with any other pal.
We have
We have indeed.
I long to keep you, just with me,
yes I'm a jealous man, jealous you see.
Because One day, I want to tell my friends, and maybe our children,
that when we first met,
we fell in love,
and now we can say.

We have.
um. Lol?
Nomad
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Nomad  Between Here and There
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