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1234 and 5

1234 & 5 These were the years we had How can I forget those creamy years? Wining, dinning, dancing and chatting These memories are stock inside of me Please, let's travel back to what we had May be, they weren't enough for me So I pray, we repeat history together! Can we talk more about Friday 23rd Of July? Let's meet at the old store like old time, 1800 hours! I'm there, but I can't see you It's dark out here and I can't see Properly Please give me a sign that you are out there I want to see the beautiful blue gown You always wore during picnic. Someone just waved, Are you the one? No it's not you. She's got blue eyes, You have brown eyes. Please where are you? I've been waiting Why am I so scared? I'm now at your house knocking, But no respond from anyone. Your neighbours are now starring At me Like a total stranger they haven't seen before, Just one was bold enough to tell me that You are no more But I didn't believe him This is the 3rd time I am hearing this, But I refused to believe it's true even after visiting your new home, grave. Please come back, I wish to see your face again 1234 & 5! Were the years we had. In loving memory of Esther Johnson RIP

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