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She walked down to the beach, trembling as she sat, all alone. Remembering the days he had come with her, held her hand, kept her heart. Now she was all alone, wishing for his words to guide her, his smile to light her way. His present she clutched to her chest, her eyes welling up with tears, his hat scrunched on her head. But when their song played on the radio, she did not cry. She gazed at the moon above, and the one reflected on the water, and she finally understood that though apart they would always be, they would each reflect each other, in every way.
 HopeforLove · Wed Aug 22, 2007 @ 05:11pm · 2 Comments |
