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Tuesday, 7. April 2009
Thank you for your call ..
ambrosia, 19:10h
You said that you thought of me the other day.
It is good to know
I found my way somehow her thoughts.
Not a day goes by that you do not;
Not the sun that I did not take long for you.
I miss you, you said.
I learned to live with you missing.
It is not so difficult.
All you have to do is live:
Close my mind
Respiration,
And walking and talking,
However, never feel. . .
In other words, I miss you, too.
I do so with the hope through
Only time us
And every day brings you closer.
But I grow impatient.
Why can not it tomorrow?
What is that strange magic which is run at our destination?
Not all
However, we never said goodbye.
I Loit in her memory,
And always in my heart,
While each passing day reminds me
That our lives are miles apart.
Do not you see?
You are my hope, my thoughts, my dreams.
However, it is nice to hear you say
Have you thought of me the other day.
It is good to know
I found my way somehow her thoughts.
Not a day goes by that you do not;
Not the sun that I did not take long for you.
I miss you, you said.
I learned to live with you missing.
It is not so difficult.
All you have to do is live:
Close my mind
Respiration,
And walking and talking,
However, never feel. . .
In other words, I miss you, too.
I do so with the hope through
Only time us
And every day brings you closer.
But I grow impatient.
Why can not it tomorrow?
What is that strange magic which is run at our destination?
Not all
However, we never said goodbye.
I Loit in her memory,
And always in my heart,
While each passing day reminds me
That our lives are miles apart.
Do not you see?
You are my hope, my thoughts, my dreams.
However, it is nice to hear you say
Have you thought of me the other day.
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