Riding

I write about you….. not for sadness—but for happiness. I remember you… not with ache, but for my future dreams sake. I talk about you sometimes… only to myself— no one else really knew you. I pretend I did… did I? I see you in the rich waves rolling, as I ride, ride, [...]
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Published on January 27, 2013 12:42
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