They will come with many roses in the early afternoon –Edward Arlington Robinson Everything I do I think of you The piece of you inside me That does its best to guide me Wonders why I do the things I do Everything I do I think of you I always feel much better When I wear you like a sweater I never shed the person that I knew Everything I do I think of you Your memory will stay Until I fade away My last goodbye will be our adieu by Richard W. Bray
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