By driver
Six years ago She came to me Into my hands Literaly I floated above the room Only to come down To be the first To kiss her I called my mother I am a father now And her name Emily, my sweet Emily That mid March morning I shall never forget My umbrella for the rain Since I hate to see her grow up But... It cannot rain forever. Written April 5th, 2002 © on Apr 05 2002 12:28 PM PST 0 • 8
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"Six years ago..."
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"Six years ago..." by driver
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