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The
bitterest tears over the graves are shed
For the deeds undone and the words unsaid
In case I never get to say goodbye
In case I never get to dry your eye
In case it all ends before its time
Just wanted you to know
I am glad you are mine
I'm glad we met
I'm glad we taught
Each other some lessons, learnt a lot
I'm glad our paths crossed on life's busy roads
I'm glad I had someone, to have and to hold
~Acushla~
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