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Monday, January 28, 2013

day twenty eight

if you were here

if you were here, we'd do many things. 
laughing, playing, teasing, joking.
we'd get each other. 

it would be fun, happy,
laughter and love
in the air.

or perhaps we wouldn't do anything.
perhaps we'd just lie there and look up at the stars.
so big yet so small.

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