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Early rise to see your cup of teas
dew sits on every leaf.
Orange sky, dopey eyes,
you and I looking for that satisfying high.
Packed our rods and spoons
Soon enough we're on the road
Quiet time, are travel nears
my favorite place.Where I'd love to stay
Fresh clean air, your loving stare
we march to where we'll spend another wonderful day.
Silence broken with a lengthy cast
I only wish for a Big bass.
Many fought and many won
Yet we never had to stuff one
I love your softness with all I could
I remember the warmth and love you gave with endless hugs.
Wednesday, February 14, 2007
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