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Comments about Jackson Boldt
I will wait for you to return,
When you gave me that icy burn
I knew you would stay forever.
Then you left and my world turned to hell,
Without you, my world fell.
I constantly think of you my love
Since it's only me and my beatiful white dove.
In this cold damp place
My heart can't be replaced.