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Thinking of You

Have you ever stood outside a picket fence,

You can see through,

But you can't get to the inside,

you sit there and wait,

I look at you and anticipate,

what we could be,

And what we could do.

Fly the wings of an eagle,

Glide along with the wind,

No matter how high,

I'll be thinking of you the whole time.