j.n.
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i
do not,
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have
not
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known
you
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but
only within
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dreams
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have
not felt your
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touch
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or
your breath
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on
my skin
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but
what we had
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was
so intoxicatingly
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beautiful
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a
rhythm,
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a
pulse
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...my
vein, your vein,
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our
vein
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you've been there |
without knowing
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of times
untold
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during memories
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forgotten
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and to hear
it again,
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dwelling
within me
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...you make
me
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remember
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what you
helped me
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forget
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a gift given
of yourself...
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blood,
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sweat,
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and f*@&ing
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love!
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your soul |
has touched |
my soul |
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it cannot
be undone
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what was
written,
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what was
sung,
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what
was screamed
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into the
wind
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at a |
million |
miles |
per |
hour! |
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and that's
not to say
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that you are gone... |
dear god...
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not you...
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for you are
a thread
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spun
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never-ending, |
infinite |
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i have been with you before |
and
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i will again
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this is only
the beginning
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please know
this...
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for you have
loved us all,
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forsaking
all else,
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undoing yourself
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i know it's
best
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all work,
all play
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leaves little
time for
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rest
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January 17, 2001
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