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Think of Me

"Think of Me"

Think of me in quiet rooms,
when no one is around.
See my face, hear my voice,
try to catch the sound.
Of the tenderness of a gentle kiss, 
on a baby's newborn ear.
I know that we are miles apart 
But I'll always be right here.

Hide the pain you feel inside
when August comes again. 
Know that I can feel it too, 
IT echoes on the wind. 
The silent screams of a broken dream
you left so far behind.
I know that we are worlds apart,
But you're always on my mind.

Copyright © 1993 Imagination Station
Copyright © 2000 Scribbles 'N Scraps




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