A Message
Evan when the sun's not out,
I never, ever, have a doubt,
You will be there, I know this
to be true.
Yes it's dark, dreary, drowned,
Nothing will make me fret,
for I know, I bet, I can
count on you.
In my heart,
When you're not near,
Sunshine rains,
Flowers appear.
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