My heart is kind of lonely
And I wish for your return
For you are so part of me
That you make my poor heart burn
Waiting for the school year to end
As a teacher is true to her class
But, oh to be with her husband again...
In the desert place of Las Vegas
Studying the gospel is like- Catching a double rainbow; Each drop of wisdom reflects light- Hinting there is more to see and know!
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