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I do not know a sadder song Then a happy one remembered Nary be a verse to long That it can’t be shortened Or dismembered Summers, springs, Falls, and winters Cut to smithereens Fading in our memories Till only shards of notes remain Lost Until the true tune Returns to us The song recalled Calls forth the tears Turning memories to sadness Knowing that we were once loved But cannot get back there again
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Jun 8, 2015
Jun 8, 2015 at 5:13 PM UTC
The Saddest Song
I do not know a sadder song Then a happy one remembered Nary be a verse to long That it can’t be shortened Or dismembered Summers, springs, Falls, and winters Cut to smithereens Fading in our memories Till only shards of notes remain Lost Until the true tune Returns to us The song recalled Calls forth the tears Turning memories to sadness Knowing that we were once loved But cannot get back there again
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Jun 8, 2015
Jun 8, 2015 at 5:13 PM UTC
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