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Where the strangers we meet, take us down one way streets, and forgetting is something we’re taught.

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Sometimes the loneliest place to be is in love.
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Lonely Love Place Time
You know, missing someone can sometimes be the best thing for a writer.
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Best Missing Writing Yourself
It is only the year that is ending. So why does it feel like the world is?
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Ending Feeling Myself World
When two souls fall in love, there is nothing else but the yearning to be close to the other. The presence that is felt through a hand held, a voice heard, or a smile seen.
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Fall In Love Feeling Hands Presence Smile Soul Voice
She was the book that was not written. The sentence that was not scripted. She was the word you wished you could have said.
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Book Scripture Word Writing Yourself
Anything and everything, the two almost the same–everything says, have it all; anything, one to claim.
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Claim Literature Meaning Word
Before the tears that tore us, when our history was before us.
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History Ourselves Tears
When was the last time you felt like someone knew you and not the person you’ve been pretending to be. When was the last time you felt like yourself.
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Be Yourself Feeling Pretend Time
It was beautifully worded and painfully read; the things that were written, were those never said.
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Beautiful Myself Pain Reading Word
In a sea of strangers, you’ve longed to know me. Your life spent sailing to my shores.
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Known Life Sailing Sea Shore Stranger
Some Time Out The time may not be prime for us, though you are a special person. We may be just two different clocks, that do not tock, in unison.
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Different Important Love Prime Time Togetherness
I want you to be happy. I want someone else to know the warmth of your smile, to feel the way I did when I was in your presence.
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Happiness Known Myself Presence Warmth
She would fondly call him her Frankenstein, this man who was a patchwork of all the things she had ever longed for.
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Herself Man Patch Work
I hope someday you will find me and remember what I once meant to you.
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Finding Hope Myself Remember
The distance from you is measured in how far I’ve come.
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Break Up Distance Measurement Myself
Now that you have it all, do you ever wish you could go back to when you had it simple?
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Simplicity Yourself

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