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Memories Of You And IMemories of the past Float in the back of my mind, We had dreams of the future When life treated our hearts so kind. Our hearts were as one Hands always clasped together tightly, Kisses that tasted like the sweetest wine Our arms held each other nightly. What ever happened to us? I'm sure, I'll never know, But, always remember this I had always loved you so. Copyright Cynthia Jones Aug.21/2006 Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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