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Nov 2012
You
I met you two months ago
You were the perfect sight
Shaggy hair and those piercing green eyes
You looked at me and I fell for you

Now I am facing a deadly thing
And you are the only one in my life I don't want to lose
If I could take you with me
I Would.
Sandra Jackson
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