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I'll leave a trail so I can find them again someday

that tomorrow can take care of himself

Don’t always know what’s going on, inside my sister’s mind
She gets a look like summer, like she’s seeing with heaven’s eyes
And she’s showing us its glory
I only know what love is
By her persistence in my folly

lyrics from a song I wrote about my family.

every time I fall