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Needed Mind


It's the way she's always there.

When I cry she cries with me.

 

She gives me everything I need.

When I need to talk she's there.

 

Driving in the car she creates

flying owls, giants, and superheroes.

 

She keeps me company in every way.

She is every part of me that I need.

 

Teaching me how to smile and love.

Showing me that pain will soon be nothing,

but a memory, and happiness an endless joy.

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