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Love, past and lost that is now lamented. |
| 128 Memories fade but not this one Her image forever in my mind I close my eyes and it appears The most beautiful I’d ever find Hair like sunshine on waving wheat Her smile sweeter than Mona Lisa’s Her eyes so deep a man could drown Love meaning more then the Pieta’s As each day ends I lie in bed Her memory returns to my mind My eyes open and she isn't there A love I will NEVER AGAIN find |