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It was good time, we spent our days together,
Climbing all the trees,
We went outside in winter,
And walked through the windy breeze.

But then one day when I woke up,
I heard bad news about you,
You had gone to some place better,
I didn’t think it was true.

Then I realized it wasn’t a dream,
I didn’t know quite what to do,
I closed my eyes and realized,
That dear friend, I love you.

Ruth