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Almost sure it is right. Following an instinct, I was sure I could feel, hoping with all of my might. by mile marker three thirty nine; telling myself to take a deep breath, as I crossed over the Georgia line. and soon I relinquish all fear. A calmness quickly came over me, as I saw you walking near. Laughter just because, relaxing at the pool side... wishing time would pause. even common friends; imagining what'd it'd be like, if this union never ends. amazed by every one. Attentive to your stories, learning from each one. feeling safe just from your touch Wishing we could never leave, but that'd be asking way too much. as you drove out of sight; dreading the miles between us, absolutely sure it is right. 7/21/03 |