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Monday, December 27, 2010

Infinite.

Composed smiles and brightened eyes,
As we listen to the haunted cries,
The night is young, the night is bright,
We'll cry till laughter fills our fights,
We'll make no sense but more than that,
We'll make more sense than we ever have,
Go where no one ever goes,
Along the way, make friends and foes,
Whatever comes, rain or shine,
Today I'm yours and you are mine,
Love and laugh with all our might,
Right now, my dear, we're infinite.

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