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.....My memmories of tabs are unique to me, for each day she comes, I see .... In mind, in body, my heart does feel, her spirit is real ..... Grief is a funny thing, for you want to cry not sing!  ..... My baby's here no more, my heart does sore .... Times a healer for me to know, my tears that fall soon may go ..... Each tear that falls, my sorrow show's, may life lead me to what it bestow's .....

◄ "KENTMERE"....



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