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To: HG who wrote (417)	12/5/2002 6:24:51 PM
From: HG	Respond to of 1582

To David Wait for me under a tree in Wales. I’ll find you when we’re both free to dance in the fields where Mad Welsh poets once wandered, thinking. Where minstrels sang of courage and love. Wait for me. We won’t be young and carefree. No, we’ll be sanded by time Lines for laughter past and future Nicotine stains, chipped teeth voices raspy The way we were When we loved most and best When we wished we’d met sooner Or had more time. When we knew that all the others were just friends or lovers. Wait for me Under a tree. Dance me into eternity With you. - Anonymous