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Every day i think about you,
the sweet and bitter memories flow
like ocean waves,
as they swell and gather in my thoughts,
building higher and higher,
they roll and tumble across the canvas of
until they fall with a thunderous crash
apon a distant shore, they fade, sucked back
out into the vastness of the ocean,
where are you,
do you really think of me at all,
did what we have ever exist?
maybe its all just a great fantasy that
i wish was true!