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Wednesday, November 4, 2009

ts a funny day, looking for laughter and finding it here.
When all this time, you've searched for love that was just around the bend.
A silly thing, looking for love and finding you here.
Silly, for I passed right over you, looking ne'er but here.
A misty day, drab and grey, and sleep has passed me by.
I'm sitting here, wide awake, waiting for you near.
When all this time, you have been, standing at my side.
Terrible, for it seems, you have passed me by.
Terrible, for it seems, you have gone the by.
You wrote I love I Love You on my heart, in your finest hand.
But all this time, I haven't read, wheat was there inside.
And so it seems, it be to late, to scratch I Love You on your wings.

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