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Aug 2012
A walk alone is a walk wasted indeed
For a companion is all that a walk needs
Here take my hand, come along with me
On our walk- oh, the things we will see
See the whole world with our own eyes
Look up into the world, into the skies
And all the while I am looking at you
Because on my walk, all that I do
Is smile because I am happy, you see
Happy I have you, and you have me.
Erin Jade
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