It is not where
you are, but that I am
loving you today again,
having known your face,
your eyes, your words,
your company. Having
loved you, I am
loving you where I will
ever be,
dear, loved man, my
friend.
Posted by nancy at June 22, 2009 02:56 PM
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I hear your heart, and I understand.
Posted by: Jay Bopp at June 23, 2009 07:47 AM