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Cry no tears for me The famous singer walks alone, Through half-remembered good times, Through a library of songs And all she can see at the end of the road, Is a life without regrets And a story told. (C)2017 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
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Jul 7, 2018
Jul 7, 2018 at 12:22 PM UTC
Cry no tears for me
Cry no tears for me The famous singer walks alone, Through half-remembered good times, Through a library of songs And all she can see at the end of the road, Is a life without regrets And a story told. (C)2017 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
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Jul 7, 2018 at 12:22 PM UTC
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