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Some Songs Die

Some songs die when they aren’t sung Each having a life that is not done For the soundtracks of your life Keep the faith in times of strife I remember the happy sounds of my youth Did we know the truth? And even the sad ones near your heart Will help your grieve in its part So sing your favourites out loud Make them all strong and proud For they are your life each one Taking you back to love and fun. © Paul Warren Poetry

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Date: 9/27/2019 2:27:00 AM
"sing your favourites out loud Make them all strong and proud" - I do. I can. I will!
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