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Often, I Picture US
Holding Hands and Watching Movies.
Sitting On Benches Beneath Old Oak Trees
Hearing Your Laugh throughout the day
And Catching you Smile
When You Think I Don't See

And All I can Do Is Hope
That When You Close your eyes
Your mind is filled
With thoughts of me..

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