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By elocution Date: 2002 Nov 25 Comment on this Work [[2002.11.25.07.18.30920]] |
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If I were to live to 100 and sail the ocean blue nothing and no one could compare to you All those happy times that we have shared and all the many ways that you have cared the times we laughed-the times we cried the times I remember you at my side the days and oh the nights hours making love--new heights so now my broken little heart does not beat-we are apart! |