So a dedication to Kerrie.
you are my open book,
my pure of heart,
my forever childhood
with grazed knees and inky hands.
I’m not going anywhere,
will never turn away.
fate will work in strange ways.
won’t you turn your face from fear of being hated,
up into the sunlight,
you are loved.
proud and blessed am I to be
but a small part of your life
my pure of heart,
my forever childhood
with grazed knees and inky hands.
I’m not going anywhere,
will never turn away.
fate will work in strange ways.
won’t you turn your face from fear of being hated,
up into the sunlight,
you are loved.
proud and blessed am I to be
but a small part of your life
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