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I Thought of you with love today,
that is nothing new
I thought about you yesterday,
all the days before that too
I think of you in silence,
I often speak your name
All I have are memories and a picture in a frame
. Your memory is a keepsake, with which I'll never part
God has you in his keeping, I have you in my heart.
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