Semper Fidelis

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We'll meet by the wishing well,
I'll hug you tightly in the moon light.
And before any tears start to swell,
I'll kiss you softly and bid you farewell.
Oh how I'll miss this place,
Don't let me forget your face,
Or the place where we used to meet.
Give me something beautiful,
Like a promise kept,
Or a kiss with closed eyes.