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Dark years, brought endless rain,
Out in the cold I lost my way.
But storms won't last, they clear the air,
For something new.
The sun came out and brought you through.
A lifetime full of words to say,
A hope that time will slow the passing day.


I've come so far to meet you here,
To share this life with one I hold so dear.

All because of you
I believe in angels
Not the kind with wings
No not the kind with halos
The kind that brings you home
When home becomes a strange place

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