A tapestry of days, Unfurling in my mind. Through memory's soft haze, Your presence I can find. The echo of your voice, A melody so sweet. A comforting rejoice, Upon this lonely street. The stories that you told, Like jewels, they brightly gleam. More precious now than gold, A never-ending dream. I hold them close and tight, These moments, pure and true. Bathed in love's gentle light, Forever me and you.
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A tapestry of days, Unfurling in…
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A tapestry of days, — Unfurling in my mind.
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