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A person may live or die Tears of sorrow, never cry A person can rise from the dead, When lives forever in one's head Memories that are close to the heart, Are God's way of creating art. Formed in an instant, kept life long, These little things carry happiness all along
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Apr 23, 2017
Apr 23, 2017 at 7:13 AM UTC
Memories
A person may live or die Tears of sorrow, never cry A person can rise from the dead, When lives forever in one's head Memories that are close to the heart, Are God's way of creating art. Formed in an instant, kept life long, These little things carry happiness all along
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Apr 23, 2017
Apr 23, 2017 at 7:13 AM UTC
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