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So on the rainy days 
When you are walking to your car 
It can not get any drearier 
Everyone is saying good bye 
And the roads are all wet 
Do you think of me? 

On the sunny days 
When you are going to get your mail 
The birds high in the air 
Soaring through the bright blue sky 
Walking though the green grass 
Do you think of me? 

On those peaceful mornings 
When you wake up to get your shower 
Start your fresh brew of coffee 
Hoping that today’s work is better then yesterdays 
And tomorrow’s has yet to come 
Do you think of me? 

On those stormy nights 
When your only protection is your covers 
All the lights are turned on 
The TV can not get any louder 
And the thunder still roars 
Do you think of me? 

And on those cherished days 
When you do not have to say good bye 
When you do not have to go alone 
When you and I wake up in each others arms 
When your blankets are not your only protection 
Do you think of me? 
Posted: 2011-06-28 23:05:41 UTC

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