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A SENSE OF YOU
Every time I think of you, It’s a warm and sunny day. With ice cream and laughter, And a place where children play. Every time I feel you, It’s like touching an angel’s wings, With warmth, kindness and loving, The gifts God wants to bring. Every time I touch you, It’s like Christmas all year long, With presents a plenty, And good cheer, wine and song. Every time I see you, It’s better then the last, You come as a summer’s day, And sweep away the past.
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