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I'll Be There
I dream of you..
Tell me, do you still whisper my name at night?
I understand you,
Because your words are brief and bright
I read you,
Probably because we think alike.
Life's not the same,
When on separate land we found chairs to sit!
This distance must be tamed,
So our lives and joy can duly meet.
Call my name,
'Midst crowds or when to your ears your heart beats.
Yea, call me,
And I'll be there visible, flesh and bone.
©Forestspring
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