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Tuesday, June 16, 2009
If.
If a man could be two places at one time,
I'd be with you today, and tomorrow. Beside you all the way.
If the world should stop revolving, Spinning slowly down to die. I'd spend the end with you. And when the world was through, then one by one the stars would all go out...
And you & i would simply fly away.
Chunks of time went by between us. Chunks of might have beens. Chunks of mundane, but inevitable chores. At the end of the day, it is this small chunk of time that we spend in each others' company, that truly matters.
Are you sick of hearing it yet? I love you much.
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