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When it was far away from everywhere and we were there together watching Mallards skipping across the ripples of the lake. I took your hand in mine and gently kissed your cheek which was dimpled by the morning Sun and you told me that it could always be like this time and every time I am far away I think back to that day and did those Mallards fly away too? After what seemed forever,far away I answered like we were in a play, 'My Dearest beloved, I shall surely love you for always' but always is far away too and like forever that never came true but the memory holds fast and what is,is what's cast upon the waters where the Mallards flew.do you think back to then when at the end of faraway, in that summer morning that seems so near today,I kissed you tenderly, are you the same as me when it comes to memory and you can't let go does time still last for you like the time that flew far away?
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Jul 6, 2013
Jul 6, 2013 at 4:16 AM UTC
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When it was far away from everywhere and we were there together watching Mallards skipping across the ripples of the lake. I took your hand in mine and gently kissed your cheek which was dimpled by the morning Sun and you told me that it could always be like this time and every time I am far away I think back to that day and did those Mallards fly away too? After what seemed forever,far away I answered like we were in a play, 'My Dearest beloved, I shall surely love you for always' but always is far away too and like forever that never came true but the memory holds fast and what is,is what's cast upon the waters where the Mallards flew.do you think back to then when at the end of faraway, in that summer morning that seems so near today,I kissed you tenderly, are you the same as me when it comes to memory and you can't let go does time still last for you like the time that flew far away?
john-edward-smallshaw
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Jul 6, 2013
Jul 6, 2013 at 4:16 AM UTC
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