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Now, when I sit down and think of the days,
When I revive your memories in my mind,
I drag my eternally loving heart towards you.
And tell myself,
That perhaps, it is not an impossible dream,
That the pathway of our lives cross one more time,
That one day, the anxious winds and nebula,
In a field hidden from our eyes,
On a purple leaf rolling in the fall,
Or by a stream flowing like our tears,
Sit us together,Bring us back together.

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