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Home We always dreamed of our own place Somewhere we could each have space We worked and saved for many years Through the good and bad, through laughter and tears. On our two feet we were finally able to stand We bought a country house and some land Raised our kids and danced our dance Planted flowers and trees and took our chance. For ten years we've called this place home With plenty of land for the kids to roam They've both grown and moved away Coming for holidays and weekend stays. Rose bushes you planted for me our first day here They've grown with us through out the years Draping over the fence for everyone to see How much I love you and you love me. Tammy 3/8/05
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