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Page Thirty Seven

Here I am just me and my thoughts, it's time like this it's you I always find myself thinking of, there's not enough time in a day for us to spend together so I just pray I make it to see the next. Everything about you seems so right how could I ever go left, till death do us part Yeah that'll be a blessing and you're the only one for me so when I look at you there's no such thing to me as sloppy seconds, a week without you makes me weak, once you find the one you been awaiting to be with you no longer wanna go fishing for anyone else because it might make you sea sick so I guess what I'm really trying to say is....I Miss You

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