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May 2014
Sometimes I find myself

          whispering your name into the wind

                    hoping and praying

                              that my thoughts of you carry through

                                        and let you know how much I care

                                                  and how much I actually think of you.

                                                           ­ I guess I think of you a lot.
Christopher Zaghi 2014
Christopher Zaghi
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Christopher Zaghi  Toronto
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