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If Anything.

Not knowing what to expect,
if anything.
All I know is that a warm glow of
butterfly wings come alive in me
as the days come closer
to the day we meet again.

How strange it it for me
to get to see you after all the years
that have passed.
Adorned to the future
yet trying to stay in the now.
Sweet is the taste to know
that all this time
you still think of me.

Not knowing what to expect, if anything.

Audrey Evans
7/20/2009

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  • imagineart
    August 3

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    Really like this...

    THIS is a GREAT line...

    Sweet is the taste to know that all this time
    You still think of me.