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Dec 10, 2008 16:14

I smell the warmth of my friends,
I feel the heat of their hearts,
and the arms of their hugs.

I sense good times ahead,
and bad memories erased,
I will let the past be only what it was,
and the future; whatever I want it to be.

I'll laugh at your jokes
and cradle your pain.

whatever you need
you know my name.
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