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For Erin Ross
written by: Boone Kincaid
Category: Love
I can't wait for it to snow
So I can sit at home and think of you
If I get sad at home
No one can see me so down and blue
Sweetheart, I love you
I hope you love me too
And when I don't get to see you
It makes me feel like poo
But on the other hand
I don't want it to snow
So I can go to school and see you
Then I can hold you close, and never let you go
I hope to see you soon
You're always on my mind
So loving, so heart warming
So caring, so kind
Well the clock just rang
And I have to go
I love you Erin
And I just wanted you to know.
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