you're the pot of gold at the end of my road everything I never deserved you're the dreamy and the cream you're everything you seem more than I could ever say with words you're my happy and my hope you're the only way I cope a vision and an angel and a shrine you're solid and you're sunny you're beautiful and funny you're a flower and a rainbow and a rhyme by Richard W. Bray
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