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Nov 2015
When we were two I guess that  tried
But somehow along the way to our happy little dream it up and died
We took a break and lost all that made us glow inside
For heaven's sake when we were two
There was talk at times about our marriage
Two white horses pulling a golden carriage
Time had us wave goodbye and that's to bad
Wiser and older now both of us
But left so sad
Written by
Victor Tripp  phila,pa 19144
(phila,pa 19144)   
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   Dead lover
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