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Love anyway


I learned the little things from you

to make goofy faces right when you first wake

and not care what you look like

share your passion with others

because you just might have something in common

laugh so hard you cry

we only get one life and laughter is a must

don't give too much of yourself too soon

who you thought cared for you

can easily pretend like you never existed

the last thing you taught me has stuck with me

the most. 

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