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Him and Me


I'm not sure how it happened,
Not for sure at all.
I just know we got here,
Still standing through it all.

He believes in me,
No matter what goes on.
His smile is all I need;
It keeps me standing strong.

He is my silly "Smurf",
And I, the thief of his hat.
I am grateful for him,
I'm very sure of that.

Through our good days,
And even through our bad,
We still keep the other going,
For that I'm surely glad.

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