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On this Hallows Eve 

I'll be sitting by your favorite tree

Sipping on a glass of red wine 

Waiting for your company 

I can't wait to see your smiling face 

I got so much to say 

And I've waited 365 days 

And though the hours go by fast 

I cherish these stolen moments with you 

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