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Jan 26, 2008 at 11:25 PM |
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As you mixed up your ‘b’s and ‘d’s Not so long ago I saw you wistfully look at me Hoping I would know
Hoping I would hold you hand Help you find your way Around that imminent reprimand Into a happier day
And as we tore through life With each passing year Skipping over the strife Tearing though our fear
I know I let you go And I hope not too soon So you may run the last mile And leap over the moon |