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i see you laying there next to me,



sleeping so softly so peacefuly,



i feel you move closer to stay warm,



as your arms rap tighter around mine,



smiling i hold you closer to keep you warm,



a moment i wish that would last,



yet i know it is nothing more,



then stolen moments that end all to soon,



as all the others that we share,



like nothing more then a feather,



floating along in the wind,



in an instent its gone,



never to be seen again,



these stolen moments mean alot,



to this lost soul that dosnt know,



were he will end up next,



those stolen moments may fade,



all to fast,



but those stolen moments keep,



this lost soul at bay,



makeing sure he dosnt do anything stupid,



but let a silent tear fall to the ground,



for those stolen moments are all he has?