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Giving....

As you sit by the evening light
brushing your silky soft, golden hair
I am far from you, yet close at heart
my mind never off your every care

Though I am not rich of the world
I would like to promise a lot
but I have faults and promises break
I can only give you me, it's all I've got.

eb 13 June 2004 (EL)

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