February 15, 2009
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She takes two steps on to the balcony
Smelling like a freshly picked strawberry
Sun shining, warming this cold world in me
A world without her just seems too scary
Why I wonder do they test our love so
Your mother disagrees with my actions
How much more would she prefer us to grow
It grows within us a wanting to come
Stand beside one another forever
Growing within us a wanting to run
Never look back just us two together
Do we dare forsake our sworn family
Don't worry, we will start fresh, you and me.

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