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Just a face with out a name
visioned through a crowd

a firm but simple body
standing there so proud

walking through not knowing
what my future holds

when the name less face approaches
and a new life now unfolds

walking as though in a haze
that seems as just a dream

life could never be this good
or so it only seems

the face now has a name
and what seemed a dream now faded

life with him is more wonderful
then those dreams had ever painted