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...waiting...
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You see a willow tree, and fountains of youth sprinkle with a life
The memorable poetry the lake and all its waters sing with voice;
In stares from ..
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My heart burns for you ... you..
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...that drive us.
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I'm ... lonely...
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Just Be ...
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Wherever you are, whomever you are, whatever you're doing, I'm thinking of you!
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In difference, being burned and having a burning heart.
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As it is written, if you shall seek then you will find,
A love that's perfect in all of ways,
To so much to look forward with your heart and mind,
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How often does a travel pass with strangest corners of the vast?
A path lead not by eyes or sounds,
This road just promises to hell unbound.
Lead..
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