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Tuesday, January 06, 2009

"I've missed much."
"I know."
"What do I do now?"
"Now, we press on."

With nervous gaze and bitten lip, she took his hand then tightened grip.
He breathed her name and whispered "Go." His words were truth with weight of gold.
Determined now again to try to leave these shackles, obey and fly.
"Don't drop me, Love, I'm heavy hearted"
"You forget to trust this flight I've charted."
So heart for heart, exchange was granted. He'd another year no doubt romance her.

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