I'm going to take you back,
two years ago.
I was eighteen and getting ready to wait for a missionary.
Jeff was still around.
He got me a very special Christmas present.
He came to my door, just as he was leaving to go up north with his family.
It came in this little white box, tied with a green ribbon.
This was my Christmas present from Elder Gibson before he left.
Don't think I left it in it's little box,
I wear it almost everywhere.
I love it as it is right now,
nice and clean,
because it reminds me how it was when I first got it
2 years ago.
My pretty aquamarine necklace.
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