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A big thank you, and (((Hug))) to Carol St. Ann
Please Don’t Pass Me By I’m sorry that I am not The man you so desperately sought. The one you hold in your heart, He, whom you crave when you’re apart. I am me, it’s all I can be, I know with that, you have to agree We know we’re both so alone Sitting at our desks, when at home In days past we’d just chat away, Not caring about time, we had all day If I see you now, we hardly say hi, Almost as if, we can’t wait to say good-bye Please don’t pass me by, Without at least, saying, “Hi!” That’s all, I don’t ask for much So if you like, stay in touch Jim Dorrell 11/23/10
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