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Sunday, August 31, 2008
amy adams.
just got to love her.



if I didn't care more than words can say
if I didn't care would I feel this way?
if this isn't love then why do I thrill?
and what makes my head go 'round and 'round
while my heart stands still?

if I didn't care would it be the same?
would my ev'ry prayer begin and end with just your name?
and would I be sure that this is love beyond compare?
would all this be true if I didn't care for you?

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