Memories of my past I hold dear, They are etched in my heart so clear. My heart forever aches for them; Will complete joy ever come again… I truly have faith and without dismay, I will again feel all the beauty of each
Memories of my past I hold dear, They are etched in my heart so clear. My heart forever aches for them; Will complete joy ever come again… I truly have faith and without dismay, I will again feel all the beauty of each
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