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Looking Up

Her Name Is Laura,

Hair So Fine And Brown,

Eyes Like A Walnut.

Her Energy Is Something To Admire,

Her Strength Never Seems To Expire.

She's A Little Crazy,

Yet She's Mine.

Maybe Everything That's Happened Has Truly Happened For A Reason,

I'll Never Know How This Happened,

I'll Never Pretend.

But Today You've Made Me The Happiest Man Alive

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daniel-luke-nelson
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Jan 16, 2013
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