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Afraid I sit alone... and the thought of you fills my mind... my heart Wanting you from so far is... so hard to feel Yet... when you're near... my words seem to fail me Will I ever tell you how I feel ? Or will I stay content to hold you in my dreams... To have you fill my mind and fear that if you knew... the few small moments I have near you will be lost Again today... my fear is the victor R.M.Baird 10/93 Copyright © 1998 Mirage-Net... The COOL Spot In The Desert