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Dreams
Memories of sharing
Passing through the time
Thinking of the days of past
Gathering sweet vines
Picture books and talks
Our very special years
Close my eyes you are near
Cherished times always appear
Friendships last forever
Words need not express
Hearts so filled with loyalty
Memories are blessed
Precious days of long ago
Sweet innocence adored
Looking back on days gone by
This gentle love endured.
~ Francine ~© original 2000
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The midi is entitled DREAMS by Margi Harrell.
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