20 July 2012

There was a girl. There was a boy. Found in eachother. A wild loving joy.

They got together. They fell in love. Having a baby. A joy from above.

That one woman. That one man. Got old together. With a plan.

There was a night. There was a day. Where they'd not forget. To love and pray.

That they'd last. That they'd leave. Together as one. So one didn't grieve.

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