Soring high above the clouds I feel you are there with me air blowing through our hair clothes flapping in the breeze I turn to give you a smile. I would be smiling at empty space. for you are not there. How can it be I feel that you ard with me. You have either been with me or we know each other perhaps from another life all I know is this.feels so real.Talk to me let me know that I am not dreaming this everywhere i go I feel as if you are guiding me some where but I know that at the end of this jounrney you will not be there. JDAWNER
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