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Jun 27, 2005 09:06

Sometimes Ill look at you and think how lucky I am to be with you,
Other times Ill stop and think "what am I doing?"
Sometimes ill just want to hold you forever,
Other times I think its just going to fast.
Sometimes Ill wish that youll never leave me,
Other times I wonder if this is what I really want.

How do you find so much fear inside so much happiness.
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