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VerityEdana
FlynnGwen#189fdD
Feb 19
every year we would make a crossThe girl saidFrom the rainThat it was him
every year we would make a crossThe girl saidFrom the rainThat it was him
Sometimes I feel all aloneFor this I can grin.but get no reply.And she'll never be too far.
I'll be the voice that whispers in the breeze.Doctor says "sorryDon't get too sadGrandmas do not last forever.