These are like the days of old,
When we would spend it together.
No matter our weather,
We fought through the storms.
We have battled through our hurricanes,
It’s makes us strong to survive,
So call me a safe bet,
I'm betting that I am not.
I am glad we can forgive,
I'm hoping as time goes on we can forget.
You are clam and repose,
Let your beauty unfold.
you are second hand smoke,
you are the start of new hope.
you are the smell before rain,
you are the blood in my veins
you make this happiness stay.
You keep this smile on my face.
I hope we never go away.
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