The Lancean Specificity
Daffodil
Daffodil
When I am ill
As I am now and
Seem to be somehow
These days I think of you
To get me through
Because you understand
Me then and now
And of my love for you
I think of you who
Get me through and through
Of you who always do
When well or ill
Daffodil
+Steven Curtis Lance
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