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Nov 2016
It is without snow, the roses do not become brides,
Without oceans, the frogs do not feel endless,
It is without clouds, the sun does not feel loved
Without birds, the bears forget nature's music.

It is without you, I feel alone.
It is with you, I love.

Forget-me-not,
spells the flowers in your eyes.

Do not be afraid. Do not worry.
I will Forget-you-never.
When you leave, I will always remember. I promise.
Julie
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Julie  ..a quiet place in Canada
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