Golden Years

Golden Years

Wrinkled knotted hands hug the music box
Fingers waltz to ballad sweet
Love's memory-she smiles
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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Tor Avatar
October 8, 2015 at 10:34 PM
I can relate Joan. Nice thoughts penned here.
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October 9, 2015 at 12:50 AM
Gee thanks Michael-hugs
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