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Ain't We Adorable?!
The Sometimes Rambling, Mostly Random Thoughts of Erica and Bekki
The Authors at WCC
Ain't We Adorable?!
Charles Schultz's Words of Wisdom
"All you need is love. But a little chocolate now and then doesn't hurt."
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Free To Be Me
At twenty years of age, I'm still looking for a dream,
A war is already waged for my destiny,
But you've already won the battle,
And you've got great plans for me,
Though I can't always see,
'Cause I got a couple dents in my fender,
Got a couple rips in my jeans,
Try to fit the pieces together,
But perfection is my enemy,
On my own I'm so clumsy,
But on Your shoulders I can see,
I'm free to be me....
When I was just a girl,
I thought I had it figured out,
My life would turn out right,
And I'd make it here somehow,
But things don't always come that easy,
And sometimes I would doubt...
Sometimes I believe that I can do anything,
Yet other times I think I've got nothing good to bring
But You look at my heart and you tell me,
That I've got all you seek,
And it's easy to believe...
A war is already waged for my destiny,
But you've already won the battle,
And you've got great plans for me,
Though I can't always see,
'Cause I got a couple dents in my fender,
Got a couple rips in my jeans,
Try to fit the pieces together,
But perfection is my enemy,
On my own I'm so clumsy,
But on Your shoulders I can see,
I'm free to be me....
When I was just a girl,
I thought I had it figured out,
My life would turn out right,
And I'd make it here somehow,
But things don't always come that easy,
And sometimes I would doubt...
Sometimes I believe that I can do anything,
Yet other times I think I've got nothing good to bring
But You look at my heart and you tell me,
That I've got all you seek,
And it's easy to believe...
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