As the moon floated across the sky
And twinkled in the ripples in the lake
I sat silently beside you
And tossed pebbles into the water
>From time to time you would squeeze my hand
And rest your head on my shoulder
There was no radio
No television
No pennies for you thoughts
Funny how quickly the hours passed
And how much closer I felt to you
Maybe more often
We should sit down together
And have a good, long "Silence"
-Javan
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