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Count
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Windy music absence
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With heart aches and swollen eyes
I count the minutes, the seconds
Till you will return, how I hate goodbyes
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Absence they say makes the heart grow fonder
But many memories and nightmares later
Your photographs and letters I will ponder
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Windy days and sleepless nights
Listening to the music, watching the movies, we shared
While holding each other snuggly and tight
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Waiting for your hugs and kisses
You are my sensual love
And my misses
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LOve...Jaqi
© 1998-2005
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