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Jan 09, 2010 01:31


"And I watch with breaking heart as you slowly fade away. I find myself straining to remember everything about this moment, everything about you. But soon, always too soon, your image vanishes and the fog rolls back to it's faraway place and I am alone on the pier and i do not care what others think as I bow my head and cry and cry and cry."
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