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Standing by the bridge,

where we first met.

Waiting for you,

to come and take me away.

We wanted to run away together,

be free together,

but time didn’t permit that.

So I’m here, now,

waiting for you,

at midnight.

Watching and wishing,

on every star,

and hoping my dreams come true.



~*~ Jill ~*~