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Nov 24, 2004 23:00

pretty snow flakes in my messy hair.
and i am stepping in every puddle because i am thinking of you. (and not paying attention to anything else)
i don't mind the water in my shoes because i have hope and a phone call tonight.

for the first time in a long time i am looking up, not down.
i laugh into the air, and i can't see a thing
and i can't look into the future to see if you are there
but i have a formula for distance and time
and it all makes sense to me dear

today the weather was perfect for you and i
and i promise tomorrow's forecast is just as nice
so grab your rain coat and sun glasses
and lets just see what happens

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