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Tears of joy roll down my pale cold face
The blue and white buses come streaming in on that
Chilly February day.
The search is on to find
Your loved one in the storming crowd.

The feeling is like no other, happy and content
That moment when you connect eye to eye
nothing in the world could tear you apart.
The moment i’ve been waiting for.



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