When I First Saw Your Face
I lived a thousand lives
When I first saw your face
All of our possibilities
I did pursue and chase
All the places we could go
All the things we could have made
All the things we could destroy
It matters all the same
Nothing
Nothing
It matters not a bit
It was just a simple thought
A dream you wouldn't get
You will never read this
But even if you did
You still think the same of me
As when I first saw your face
poem by Scott Marek
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