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All day I held the memory of you A soft, gentle holding A feeling of being in harmony with you A joy in knowing you are there Even when the world is dark and dreary The magic of you makes things bright.
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Sep 1, 2014
Sep 1, 2014 at 1:22 PM UTC
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All day I held the memory of you A soft, gentle holding A feeling of being in harmony with you A joy in knowing you are there Even when the world is dark and dreary The magic of you makes things bright.
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Sep 1, 2014
Sep 1, 2014 at 1:22 PM UTC
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