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Gift

On this Thanksgiving day there has been loss,
We will always feel the cost.
But as one from us is torned,
here will be another borned.

With each one taken that way,
our heart's door will ube open wide that day.
We will know how much it hurts,
as we also know how much love is worth.

God gives us a gift to love every second it is with us,
as in that love, we can be strong, as in it we trust.
For no matter how long we have that someone,
we must never forget no matter how much with them we have done.


If we have them a second, a minute, a hour, a day or longer,
We will never know how we could love someone that would be or could be stronger.
Yes, God give us that gift for us to love,
As he sent it from heaven above.


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