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Memories sweet memories Lasting these memories. Last as you stand Names, with days. That filled these brilliant days These days of blue. The love, the love that left me That love was like a flower Loving all that moves. The Heart that cries for more to more. The heart knows grief donīt die before.The heart that cries for more to more The heart cried for more Cried before Died Cries cries out |
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