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**he had little to give, but gave it still from his warm and generous heart beating with a love pure and good for his sister's children so he seized the moment to stamp a value on my mind gave me his prized bronze bottle opener a fringe benefit from some fat kitchen where once he worked with hot spices, sizzling grills and artistic salads and now i have lost it, a thing of more than sentimental value these gestures can never be repeated they are the products of inspired moments when somehow you know there can never be another chance to leave some evidence that you too were here**
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Jun 27, 2016
Jun 27, 2016 at 12:57 PM UTC
something of more than just sentimental value
**he had little to give, but gave it still from his warm and generous heart beating with a love pure and good for his sister's children so he seized the moment to stamp a value on my mind gave me his prized bronze bottle opener a fringe benefit from some fat kitchen where once he worked with hot spices, sizzling grills and artistic salads and now i have lost it, a thing of more than sentimental value these gestures can never be repeated they are the products of inspired moments when somehow you know there can never be another chance to leave some evidence that you too were here**
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david-mungoshi
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Jun 27, 2016
Jun 27, 2016 at 12:57 PM UTC
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