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Poem about my hubby |
| Somehow he knew the words to say while all the others babbled on Somehow he saw behind the mask and knew what was reality and what was smoke He wasnt polished or silver tounged and never did things to impress but he simply did the right thing at every chance and then let go of it. Somehow he knew to rest easy under the shade and shelter of his deeds He believed in us before I knew there would be an us. God I thank you for this man and for the forty five plus years He has somehow loved me. |