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Aug 30
That one bright smile,
That gives me hope in the night.
My dear source of light,
I love you with all my might.

In my own world you came,
But I can not help but blame,
To the cupid,
cause it was ready to aim.

Because of your existence,
I was ready to experience.
Experience that type of love and care,
That people will say, "That's not fair!"

My world felt like hell,
But I laughed for the first time in a while, thanks to you.
For your existence, the world is bright,
You make me shine because you were my light.
Brielle
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Brielle
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     Jeremy Betts and guy scutellaro
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