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The story starts when you get out of bed.

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Love poem

You have stolen my toy she says
give it back
The boy smiles and runs of with the doll

You have stolen my heart she says
Please don’t give it back
The boy smiles and holds her tighter

You have stolen my dreams
I want them back
The boy smiles to keep the tears back

You have stolen my sanity
I want it back
The man smiles as he picks up the baby

You have stolen my covers
I would like them back
The man smiles and gives some up

You have stolen my grandson she says
I want him back
the grandpa smiles as he loads the fishing poles

You have stolen my happiness he says
I need you back
She smiles and whispers I love you

You have stolen my heart he says
I don’t want it back
He smiles as he lays the flowers down on her grave 

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