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You are the one Who let me see the sun Gray is not always be The color of the clouds That the nature plows Whites and oranges I could see Because of the heart shape You've sketched in me For you my dear, I've learned To save for rainy days Valued what I've earned You truly gave me strength To face the war of any length Like I hold an arrow and a bow Because of you I've answered Many questions how You gave voices to my song Come with me sing a long I don't care if our tune is wrong My blood, my skin, my all I see it within you, my soul Indeed you are like me, my child Whenever I think of you Simply, I smiled 7-5-2016 Mysterious_aries
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Jul 6, 2016
Jul 6, 2016 at 6:18 AM UTC
For My Dear Abby
You are the one Who let me see the sun Gray is not always be The color of the clouds That the nature plows Whites and oranges I could see Because of the heart shape You've sketched in me For you my dear, I've learned To save for rainy days Valued what I've earned You truly gave me strength To face the war of any length Like I hold an arrow and a bow Because of you I've answered Many questions how You gave voices to my song Come with me sing a long I don't care if our tune is wrong My blood, my skin, my all I see it within you, my soul Indeed you are like me, my child Whenever I think of you Simply, I smiled 7-5-2016 Mysterious_aries
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Jul 6, 2016
Jul 6, 2016 at 6:18 AM UTC
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