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I will remember what you gave to me.
When you came to me and offered your love. You and Dad took me home and set me free. You two were angels sent down from above. We had good times and bad. You would have done anything for me. You never let me down. You had given me your hearts. Everyday, I sit back and I reflect, on how very well my life turned out to be. I do not think I will ever forget. I will remember what you gave to me.
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