No time to see where you went abegail
moving throughout dallow water to spill
there crash a wave torn apart on its sail
hope I will see the end one maybe will
open eyes to see it all
I've known you at six feet tall
no time to see where you'll drift abigail.
-'Abegail Anne' by Jeremy Enigk
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2 comments:
It was written just for you! <3 you.
Umm, I miss having you down the street. When are we going to breakfast?
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