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Thank You
Written 7/21/99

She's so full of care,
that whenever I need her, she's there.
If something goes wrong, I pick up the cell,
and give her a call, she's always ready for me to tell.
I'm not sure why she gives me so much time,
sometimes it feels like I'm stealing it, committing a crime.
But she doesn't mind,
because she is so very kind.
She gives me advice, but won't tell me what to do,
because I must learn on my own, which path is true.
Do I fail and make mistakes, yep,
but she's always there for back up.
I'm thankful for that, and for knowing her,
because for the darkness I suffer, she's the cure.
I can't put into words, how I feel,
but I'm so glad she's helping me heal.
I wish there was something special I could do,
maybe writing this, is the best way to say thank you.