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Created on: April 16, 2008
Inside my wallet there lies a picture
of someone who knows not my name
She was born to a loving mother
Whom I departed before she came
Inside my wallet there lies a picture
of someone who knows not my name
She has the promise of all tomorrows
She has a chance for all her fame
Inside my wallet there lies a picture
of someone who knows not my name
She's gotten older through the years
But in my wallet she stays the same
Inside my wallet there lies a picture
of someone who knows not my name
And I hope that all her wishes
to heaven's vault will remain
Inside my wallet there lies a picture
of someone who knows not my name
I'll always wish that she had known me
But I pray for her happiness all the same
Inside my wallet there lies a picture
of someone who knows not my name
I hope in heaven when I see her
She'll want to know my name
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