| Topic: My Heart Brakes Slowly | |
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      My Heart Brakes Slowly
 my heart brakes slowly as time passes by with each hour that passes i try not to cry my heart brakes slowly and i hold her tight i give her one final hug and kiss good night my heart brakes slowly and i look at her face knowing soon she is leaving this place my heart brakes slowly as i hold her head and slowly put my pumpkin in her bed my heart brakes slowly as i make a request keep her safe and give her my best my heart brakes slowly tomorrow she must go why is an answer i will never ever know my heart brakes slowly as the time passed us by and now her daddy will brake down and cry my heart brakes slowly as i have to let her leave daddy loves you pumpkin that you can believe my heart brakes slowly and i drop to my knees give my daughter back i beg her mother please my heart brakes slowly as my baby says goodbye now my heart is gone and now you know why by ace covington written for my daughter | |
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      That was beautiful...
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      That's horrible (what happened not the poem), I hope you get to see her! But otherwise great and saddening poem.
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      Girls need her their fathers, never give up....  Good Luck..
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      ummmmmmmm ummmmmmmm I had to do it!!!   http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XcidD2HFK8M | |
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      ty all very much 
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|  Very beautiful hun | |
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      Awwwww Ace what a lucky little girl to have a dad love her so much beautiful poem       | |
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| i know this story...........   | |
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      ty all for the kind words  and not noticing that my spelling was way off on this poem.
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      my heart goes out to you Ace...
 that's all i can say on the situation.. you rawk when it comes to words tho Ace..thanx for not no longer writing | |
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| my heart goes out to you Ace... that's all i can say on the situation.. you rawk when it comes to words tho Ace..thanx for not no longer writing well as a close friend once said i am a writer whether i want to be or not its who i am | |
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