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Apr 2012
Stop saying goodbye
Come with me to the sky
Up high we will float
By train, plane or boat

The stars whisper, "Oh hello"
While clouds form below
As our hands intertwine
All the planets combine

In a peaceful harmony
And a tranquil melody
Love can't worry you, my dear
It's in front of you so clear

When I look in your eyes
I see sun, stars and sky
So come into my embrace
We'll fly up into space

The days will get better
As long as you and I
Are together
Savannah Varney
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Savannah Varney  Madison, WI
(Madison, WI)   
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