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Time, he decides
When I'm far enough,
When I've had too much,
And had so much.

And as i push to you,
The more you falter
The more I hold you,
The more you slip.

All I could offer
Is the peace you seek,
To go on a day
With ease.

To go on a day
With no lump,
And to go on a day
Without vexation.

And this heart day forward
May you grow the best
You can be,
And continue to grow,
With the peace you asked me.

This was the poem i wrote him on Valentine's day, and got no reply.

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