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Day by day i don't get to see your face. It might just be a phase, But i almost want to chase it. Then i realize it is only a dream, So everyday i've lived without you Is all a frightening sceam. People say i look like you. People seem insain. But everything gets looked at When i start thinking the same. I think about you all day and all night. It's just an unbearable flight. I just wish you were here in my arms And i could see your beautiful face Like a shining light. All i have are pictures and very few memories. It's a mission in life to live without you. But now i know you're really here. Weather i can see you or not, You're always in my thoughts. *In loving memory of my mother.
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wmwelch
Not everyone has the simplest life to live. We all have those days whenever we are feeling down, but well need to learn to appreciate what we do have today. Right now, at this very moment, we need to be thankful for everything. Our ability to hear, see, write, live, those are just a few of the things we take for granit everyday. Make a difference and show anyone you care. Today.

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