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Aug 2017
I don't want to be,
No more than a memory,
You look back on as you age.
But I do want to be,
That angel you see,
And look forward to every day.

I don't want to be,
Just that secret you keep,
Or a rendezvous while you're away.
But kept I can be,
As long as you're with me.
It's not wrong to want you to stay.
Written by
Robin Dunlop  41/F/Haughton, LA
(41/F/Haughton, LA)   
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