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Jan 2010
I'm glad it's you ...
Cuz it had to be something new.
It had to be something fresh ...
It had to be something honest ...
Something natural ...
It just had to be.

It had to be primal ...
From a more unusual place.
All by itself ...
All of its own.

Free of fingerprints ...
Free of plan ...
Free of idea ...

Something magic ...
Something joyful ...
Always comes from love.

In infinite shapes ...
Infinite ways.

And when it settles ...
We can bow for the honor.
To feel something new ...
Something fresh ...
Something honest ...
Something natural ...

I'm glad it's you.
Copyright 2009Β Β Jeramy Hale
Written by
Jeramy Hale
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