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Jan 2013
A Day, A Month, A Year

Last night
You told me you were scared
About what the future may hold, its so far, yet so near

Now I’m scared too
That I might lose you?
That you’ll have to move…..

And I’ll be here, still
Without you
Missing you

But I told you not to worry
There’s no point to fear
We’ll all be ok, no matter what, my dear

I just hope you’re wrong
You won’t be leaving
And that you will always be near
Hold on, wait it out, we will have no fears
Judy iron
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Judy iron  America
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