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Dec 6
Eric
Born on a stormy dark night
She came into our lives
Hair jet black from there on
there was no going back.
Bundled up and into the car
The most beautiful thing i had seen by far. She grew up much
to fast, blonde hair and eyes
of blue, I will always be here for you. One thing you have to
understand, Always and forever
I will hold your hand.
Written by
Mark Roberts
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