In the dark we met,
So long ago, but I can't forget.
You stood alone inside the walls of betrayal and untrust.
But then I took your hand, and pulled you away from the unjust.
You had open scars I could not see,
But I gave you kindness you can could believe.
I gave you truth, I gave you trust.
I gave you hope, I gave you light,
and I pulled you away from the darkness.
These gifts come at no price.
It is from my heart that I be this nice.
I give to receive, only to give again.
Please accept, because for all,
All these things are For You.
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