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Sweet,
Caring memories,
resurrecting from the,
amorous pages of my life.
Past seemed so young and exuberant,
Behind my wrinkled face and sunken eyes,
Only your tender love makes my heart beat,
Only your lovely smile keeps me going in life,
Knowing one day, you will be gone from my life.
Sweet caring memories, resurrecting from the amorous pages of my life.
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