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Without You
Without you, where would I be,
Probably somewhere under a tree.
Without you in my life,
I would never become a new wife.
Without you, by my side,
I would take a lot of things in stride.
Without your smiling face around,
Your laughter makes not a sound.
Without your ornery and loving moods,
I'd rather be lost in the woods.
Without you things just wouldn't be right,
For I long to be with you the rest of my life.
So being without you is not going to be,
For it will always be only you and me.
Written for Ronnie on 8/12/06
With love always,
Cindy Jean Inhoff
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