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Think of me in the spring,
When the flower's bloom and the grass is green.
Think of me when the wind blow's,
Soft and gentle and long to hold
The life that you have choosen to let go.
Think of me and I'll be their,
For in your heart are time's we shared.
Think of the smile's the tear's the laugh's.
Think of the night's we shared in the past,
Think of all that has come to pass.
Think of the friendship that has grown to this,
Think of what you will miss.
Think of me and I'll be their,
In your heart,your smile and your tear's.
Think of me and I'll be their,
For you my friend,I'll pray for you.
I'll think of you and hold you near,
I'll think of all that has brought us here.
But in my heart I'll hold you here.
I'll think of you while your not near.
I'll think of you as you search your heart,
And stand by you as a friend.
I'll think of you as you seek ,
To find the one that is as true as me.
I'll think of you,and of the past,
For now that is all I have to grasp.
Think of me and I'll be their,
As your friend till my day's are done.
Beverly Skarsvog
June,17,2002.
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