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Your Song's Gone Home What do you do when Your Love and his song goes home to soon music doesn't seem the same any more just one lonely note left not in tune. You can't find any beat not one that was so kind and sweet a smile to warm your heart his guitar was quite neat. His voice was music to the ear singing of Jesus and of good cheer finding time to sing a song to me He was sincere. How do you find a new song a love that could be so strong maybe in a day or two I think the best has already gone home. rhonda ramsey cash Vote for this poem
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