Him

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He is always on my mind morning to night. He sees me and I see him. No words are spoken; Silent. He used to make me smile and laugh now he does nothing. And it makes me think of those memories so that I do laugh and smile. When I think of him I think of Summer and Fall and a little bit of winter. He sees me but I don't see him. It makes me wonder if he likes me too. I really like him I hope he knows. I miss talking to him and being with him. And again it makes me wonder if he does think of me like I think of him! I hope this is true! He lives his life like I live mine. He has his camps in the same places as I do. Does this mean we belong together?!





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