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by Claire Jan 22, 2007 category : Friendship, family / family
The opening of my eyes to the world Your presence let me be, Be the heaven of your heart, Be the flower upon your cart. You were me and I was you. Like an oyster and its pearl, Raised a battle when I was in dirt, Fought a war when I got hurt. Your voice still in my ear. Like hearing the sea from a shell, Your dream still inside me, Like a secret, I'll never tell.