You Gave Me, Me
J
James McLain
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How The Giver
When you found me, and you did
and i was so very, you gave me, me.
So much of it was so, and in that locket,
the picture my heart inside your head.
When i stop, i stop for you, and i pick one,
and the thought of why, keeps me going.
While i know you will, i will for a little longer,
and waiting for the sun to shine, you come.
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