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Always Yours

How is it,dear, that you're not here? Time so easily slips away and every plea to have you stay slipped to the dark clouds of that day. Come back to me in dreams and memory of what intentions ever meant to be. Here they come again the tears for your dear friend. Life never knows the path it takes the happy and sad both partake where hearts find love then break. The years don't matter lost to time and space on life's ladder. In these long years passing I hold your image in my tears surpassing loves memory, yours everlasting.

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