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I dream of the day I can see you smile with no pain hidden inside I can't wait till I pull up to your 8 bed room mansion If I could only have the chance to give back the same amount of love Back to you We use to stay up late laughing about the struggles we've been through I'm praying my wife has atleast one of your skills
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Feb 24, 2013
Feb 24, 2013 at 8:23 PM UTC
For my moms
I dream of the day I can see you smile with no pain hidden inside I can't wait till I pull up to your 8 bed room mansion If I could only have the chance to give back the same amount of love Back to you We use to stay up late laughing about the struggles we've been through I'm praying my wife has atleast one of your skills
mj-smith
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Feb 24, 2013
Feb 24, 2013 at 8:23 PM UTC
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