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Sitting outside in the dark.

Just sitting and thinking.

Thinking about you and me,

And me and you.

Reliving past memories and dreaming of you.

Barely believing how lucky I am.

So lucky that I found you,

And you found me.

Wishing you were here.

Here in the dark, sitting.

Sitting and thinking and dreaming.

Just me and you.

-Valerie Jean

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