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I'm far away from them you see, That is my loving dear kind family. I go and visit, it's true, but that's not enough when you're blue. You remember the laughter shared, no matter what you knew they cared. They knew the worst and saw the best, that makes them different then all the rest. Change then comes to remind you how good it was, to be around each other just because. The huge loud fihgts with a slamming door, or the hard days working on the new floor. Showing love in the stangest ways. An though they tease, they have your side any day. It's sad to say those were earlier days, but I'm glad to see we enjoyed things along the way. As we intertwine our lives with others, we'll cherish time with parents, sisters and brothers.
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