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Aug 2014
If there was only one day left

One day left to live, one day left to love

I would spend it with you.

The last day would be filled with the sweet sound of your voice.

Experiencing all the little things that make people see what life is about.

But it wouldn't matter where we went, or what we saw

The only thing that would matter is the
laughter we shared and the moments we had.

Because any moment with you is all that would be needed to make that one last day count.
Taylor Hough
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Taylor Hough  Pennsylvania
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