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The Darkness of Tragedy Came With a Gift - Title By Steve Miller - Version 1 Ending
From the very beginning, I knew it was you. I knew that it was you whom I'd been waiting for. You stole my heart, and there was nothing I could do. You, forever, changed my life and opened other doors. I never dreamed that I could love someone so much. I never dreamed that, deep down, I could feel this way. The innocent look in your eyes, and your gentle touch, Gave me the strength to fully live my life every day. I really thought that I was prepared for anything, But, the first time I saw you took me by surprise. You were as beautiful as newly-formed butterfly wings. I swore that you must have been an angel in disguise. I promised you that I would not harm you in any way, But, when the nurse laid you in my arms, I began to cry. The best and worst moments of my life were that day. For, the day you were born was the day your mother died.
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