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Step lightly...yet lively
Through this life around me Tread ever so slightly This earth of all my worth With each step my prints left behind To be someday found Or just lie around and be erased As the wind rushes the ground Was she here...ever here Will she hear...ever hear The sounds of laughter The sounds of love These sounds she once knew of Will she leave her prints for him to find Or will they just be left behind |
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Beautiful
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nice write
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they're never left that far behind
they're in your heart they're in your mind and in these pages for him to find.
beautifully writing and heart felt as always surgarjen |
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