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June 11th, 2004



You gave me time of day

Every sorrow taken away

My thought of everlasting fears

Taken by your tears



I wasnt sure

You were a cure

I was only fourteen

My future wasnt seen



Unsure of life, time, and love

We grew the unheard of

We would fight and argue

We didnt have a clue



I'm seventeen, you're nineteen

And the heavens have seen

So between us and heaven above

God sent you, my timed love