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From the moment we meet each other

I know in my heart I have special feelings for you

But we have different world

That’s why I try to forget my feelings

How many days, weeks, that I pay no heed to my feelings

So that perhaps I will forget, but its very deep

You are the only person I met that asks me how I feel

When I am going home you smile to me sweetly, and say tomorrow again

You’re in my heart, and I will never forget you

You’re still in my heart; even we will not see each other again

You’re the most wonderful person I met in my way

Just please I want you not to forget me

If we met each other any problem will fade

We play guitar, we sing, we have stories and jokes everyday

I don’t know when will be the time for as to go on our own way

Nevertheless the important is today

I wanted to leave you ever since

Because of differences that we have

But I can’t leave you

I’m addicted to you, now I have the reason to stay

But now the day has come that I need to leave you

I told you to do your best to reach your dreams

You’re still in my heart; even we will not see each other again

You’re the most beautiful person I met in my way

Man checked into a hotel. There was a computer in his room, so he decided to send a mail to his wife. However, he accidentally typed a wrong address, and without realizing he sent the mail. Meanwhile Somewhere in Houston, a widow had just returned from her husband’s funeral. The widow decided to check her mail, expecting condolence messages from relatives and friends. After reading the first message, she fainted. The son rushed into the room, found his mother on the floor, and saw the computer screen which read:

To: My Loving Wife, Subject: I’ve reached. I know you are surprised to hear from me. They have Computers here, and we are allowed to send mails to loved ones. I’ve just reached and have been checked in. I see that everything has been prepared for your arrival 2mrrow.

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