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Lucky Seven Seven years ago I tripped up the steps to a platform overlooking Pike Lake. My dad was holding onto me so tightly...he didn't let me fall. I remember my mom looking so radiant...a mother's love. Seven years ago we promised we would love each other until death, and then we sealed that promise with a kiss. Seven years ago we danced our first dance as husband and wife. I remember your mom crying...a mother's love. Since then I've become a mother and all I can hope is that whoever she chooses all those years down the road, he makes her as happy as you have made me. |
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The Boys are Back in Town... - April 04, 2008 The End - August 22, 2005 Down Under, and I Don't Mean Australia - July 26, 2005 The Vacation Report, and How I Sympathize with Janet Leigh - July 18, 2005 Looking Forward - May 25, 2005 |