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The Game of Love

The Game of Love

_ _ _ _ isn't easy but it is certainly worth it
It was given to me and I am grateful I didn't have to unearth it
If it were an arcade game I'd make sure I'd have many tokens
grab all the knowledge I can way before it even opens
Replenish it with the tokens so the words "Game over" never pops up on my screen 
and make sure I never hear his voice saying those two words,they remain unspoken 
Who needs luck to make sure the games never over 
"beauty is in the eye of the beholder" better search quickly cause I've already found my  my four leaf clover
She was placed in my hands, "no i'm not lucky , I'm blessed"
She was placed in my hands, I'm at a new level in my life who would have guessed
every since she appeared, my life has miraculously progressed

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Kijon Anderson-brown

Thank you.. Im not playing im working hard for it to stay that way.. Working and trying.. Tell him keep up the hard work don't stop.. And apply those tenets to his daily life.. I just recently tested for my second degree on 08/16/14 at power and glory karate... I love it.. Im sure your a great mom.. Keep up the good work.. Much respect to you :)

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