Mary.

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Mary
When I feel low you pick me up and carry.
With you life is simple,
Not scary,
You blur out reality.
Making life so pretty,
I take each breath like its my last.
As I live with you in the grass,
I feel as if there’s no mass,
You make the world a blast.
Your so loving,
Caring,
I only need you,
Mary.





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