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I could. I could. I could. I could. I could.
April 17, 2009
I could see three million different faces in a crowd, and still only see you.
I could move on and fall in love again, but you'd still be in my heart.
I could write a song, it would be about you.
I could strive to complete a challenge, it would be for you.
I could cry at night, and it would be because of you.
I could scream at night, but it would be your fault.
I could get far in life, a life I could have with you.
I could smile because I saw you smile.
I could laugh because I remembered some of your corny, pointless jokes.
I could. I could. I could. I could. I could.
I could just find you again, and say I'm sorry.
I could. I could. I could. I could. I could.
I will. I will. I will. I will. I will.
© Brit H., Peabody, MA
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