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There shall be a time of time gone past
Where we sat in a field or on the grass
We looked at the sky for no reason why
Where the rain ran down our face like tears I have past
I sat and watched as the birds did sing
A song for love and tiding they bring
For now is the day that shall be for me
To declare my love both Here and there
I will not be scared for you hold my hand
I will bite my lip and stand in the sun
For I am here and never will run
So hold your head high and never be glum
The bird kept singing a song to be sung
It that time of year and spring has sprung



im just starting on my writing journey still finding my ground hoping to get noticed in the writing world

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