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A Walk To Remember

it was a walk to remember from a june to november the way your hand touched my face the way I could be home with you any place no one knows but us of the quiet moments and long conversations just me and you in our own little creation that we built with our once lonely hearts that became full of love and we felt it in our guts and forever kisses but now its me that misses your big blue eyes that told me when you were down I didn't need a frown or a sound I knew you that well I don't want to be broken of this spell I want to love you with no end and then maybe you could meet me when you get your wings and fly with me holding the hand that longed for your fingers and graze the ear that wanted just a whisper of care we will talk of our past and how you pushed me on a swing how you didn't have to say a thing but I just listened to you breathe watched over you when you fell into sleep a twitch of your finger were you dreaming of me do you still dream of me I dream of you and everything we went through the good and the bad and know somewhere you still are the man that helped me stand when I was too weak to go on you pushed me through so how did it go sour were we just too sad that it made us mad did our hearts cripple and become bitter I don't know but what I do is it was a walk to remember

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