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So here I sit

The first night of the last

Throwing my fit

Because the moment went by fast



Keith is no longer here

Tonight I'm in bed alone

And tonight I shed a tear

After he and I hang up the phone



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As I lay in my room

I reminisce what we we're doing

My mind goes into a zoom

With a vision of us screwing



A fun memory I must admit

But the best was the holding

And images of me by his side in sit

Are other good memories I'm beholding



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April sixth will be the next day

That I will be in his arms embraced

And for that moment I will haven no dismay

Because he'd be back in my life and that replaced



I cannot wait again to meet

And kiss his lips once more

To have his presence that's so sweet

Be standing at my front door



Waiting to hold me

Wanting me still

And waiting to see

My face light with thrill



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The Spring Break I had

With him I'll always carry

Although ending sad

It'll always bring me up merry





Inspired by: / Dedicated to: Keith Hixenbaugh

Created on: March 20, 2006 ? 12:07