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Life is an interesting thing
In on the wind newness it brings From places we dream both near and far Traveling by bus or train or plane or car To sit so close and now be together And talk about things right down to the weather Will we fit or mesh or gel Or will we fight and argue and yell These are the things we find out with time These are the things that make me rhyme I wonder and question the things of this day Knowing we'll be friends come what may |
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Thanks Mom
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Thanks Mom ![]() Always. ![]() ![]() |
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