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The morning comes
I search the sky For something to hold onto. But finding it not, I search your face And find that what I was seaching for Had already been found. I found your love Searching for me... I found your love Inside my heart. by, Dreamweaverangel {D.Raye A.} |
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beautiful dream, is it true?
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Song...it WAS...That was a poem to my husband of 10 years who died....we
were married from 1976 to 1986. |
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:( im sorry
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nice one....love to read it....beautiful
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TY GIZ!
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liked it...
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