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Dana
I miss the way we carry on,.
It’s me, It’s you, It’s always been,
out and about …
I think of where I am today,
I sit alone and dream away, And think of all the sunny days.
A life of space, open arms.
I lie awake and watch you sleep, Softly I hear my own heart speak.
I feel happy that you’re here with me.
The deer are prevalent here.
Come and join me for a delightful stroll around the farm!
She gave him her hand and said she had a plan…
We all cried love, We all hoped long.
Explore the ponds at the farm.
A smile left dangling on my lips, Remembering a sweet good night kiss.
The time has come to ask the sun
The loving place in my heart.
I know who you are inside.
The plants seem green and give color to, The sky that seems so blue.
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