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Blow out your candles make your
wish come true, oh I will never love
you as I do this moment... along time
ago
Why is the only part of my soul still
with you at that very moment, your kiss
was never as it was that night and your
eyes were as blue as my dress, but oh
they are green, did it matter? ?
Filled with hapiness, wrapped in tenderness
laced with fear of never being able to love
you as I do this very moment
Somethings in life are ment to happen
for a reason and my reason was you........
Bonnie Collins
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