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My day only get's better My day started out crappy but slowly is getting better. So much better i can smile now. And thats a good thing. ...Poem to my future wife... I want to come home... to find you asleep So i can wrap my arms around you Just to feel you breath. Ill be there when you wake I'll make you breakfast in bed. I'd give you the last bowl of cereal I'll go hungry instead. Just to watch your face light up means more to me than life. So i'll write this poem to my future wife.
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