Traveling Lovers

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"The women walks the long halls searching for her answer. He walks thinking about her and as he lays his head down to sleep she is there holding him; As the nights go slowly away and the warm glow of the sun she sits wondering what he is thinking but only a smile comes from her. He awakens to his alarm he thinks of her alot; on the bus to work, work to the bar and bar to home. She sees him and he sees her the run like the wind as he holds her close deeply kissing her. They smile, they laugh, they cry, they love."
2012

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