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May 2014
Your mother and the others
apologized to me
I forgave them on the spot
and that set me free

You, my mother and I
started looking for a home
we found one that was nearby

So we packed up all our things
back into the big truck
and then you presented me
with our wedding rings.
Written by
Ashley Young
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