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Many of my friends are scattered round the states,

All my dreams and prayers, go out to each of those.

Rarely ever have I realized just how true love waits.

Reading letters, getting mail, all my sadness grows.

You don't see how much I miss you, no one really knows.



Mindful of the ways people all differ,

Everyone has plans, things they would prefer.

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"Did you mess up your face when you fell from heaven?" - Aaron Smith

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sneaky sneaky....;) or i'm a dork havent seen you round for a while glad to haev you back here