I Think of You

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I sit here writing

as a tear hits my page.

Which dries as another falls.

I think of you.

I walk down the street

and see two people in sweet embrace.

I think of you.

I say my prayer

and begin to drift.

I think of you.

An alarm sounds,

I put on my ring.

I think of you.

I listen to the song

we sang many times before.

I think of you.

I walk down the hall

and see your smiling face.

I think of you.

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