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Life


Mother, Father, Sister, Brother

Sounds like music to my ears

These names, those names almost have me shedding tears

They've cared for and loved me through out these years 

always helped me out when I would have night fears

When I'm high, when I'm low, without a doubt 

I know these four will help me out

 

Walks to school holding hands

Trips to beaches, kicking up sand

These are memories I can't go with out

Even when it rains they make it feel sunny out

 

My heart,  my mind, my body, my soul

Couldn't imagine living in a world so cold 

Thats how I predict the world would be, a drought

Without my family I can't live without

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