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Dear Jose'

Whoever thought that we would find a day when Shavon had nothing to say? No complaints, no tears, no memories of the good years. No problems or stories of heart break. Who ever knew that Shavon would find true love in you? Why didn’t someone just tell her to wait? “Wait for him, he’ll come to you” instead she ran off and found the dumbest thing to do. She looked for you where she knew you wouldn’t be she found some of the most outrageous guys: Some who were young, old and even crazy. Who ever believed that she would slow down and stop running enough to catch a glance of you? Who would have ever said together Shavon and Jose’ would be? For once I’m proud to say that I’m glad Shavon is me.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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