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It feels like we met yesterday
Now we havent any words to say Time marches on , ask the clock we touch ,I feel the shock We hold each other once again You are beautiful and I a hansome man Please dont wake me from this dream Its so real it seems We've been apart these many years O' I wish you were here But you died those long years ago I,m left with faded memories and dying slow Father time be fair with me Let me die before those memories |
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Hi Tatoo, I lived in Shelbyville, Tenn. during the third year of my
life. Said my first words there. Then my parents moved to SoE Texas. You can imagine what I sound like now. Welcome |
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