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Sep 2016
One day, we will run out of time
Our story will end, a love sublime
What will they remember?

Until God calls us higher
We walked thru the fire
We danced in the rain
From January to December

Every heartbeat, every breath
Every new-life, every death
You helped me rise, stopped my fall
My heart was the dial, you answered the call
I will always remember

When words can no longer express
Actions no longer impress
Our history becomes my toughest opponent

I cherish the present
Thank God for the past
Creating more memories and moments
Written by
Maven  Houston
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