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LG (6/12 / Southern Califonia)


You should see her sweet little face
Smiling so brightly, looking deep within.

Do you know she carries your picture around in her precious hand?
Asking where you be
'Dada' why have you gone from me,
Left me all alone, please fight your demons
So you can come Home
Back to Me...to Love Me.

Oh how I cherish that Day...what a Glorious Day,
That will be!

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