To Whom it may concern;
Do You remember
that last night
in December?
1987
Thirty years ago today
I found You the love of my life
We shared a beautiful journey
Filled with wonderful moments
of the greatest grandeur of sublimity.
Remember.
We together.
Nothing will ever be as good.
We were still then young.
Now We are growing old.
Never can we be young
and in love again.
Goodbye my Love.
-R.
-LA
-4MAR
Jan 20, 2018
Jan 20, 2018 at 1:46 PM UTC
To Whom it may concern;
Do You remember
that last night
in December?
1987
Thirty years ago today
I found You the love of my life
We shared a beautiful journey
Filled with wonderful moments
of the greatest grandeur of sublimity.
Remember.
We together.
Nothing will ever be as good.
We were still then young.
Now We are growing old.
Never can we be young
and in love again.
Goodbye my Love.
-R.
-LA
-4MAR
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