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David Quick


I Remember...


I remember a time in life
I remember a time without struggle or strife
I remember having a friend
I remember someone with a hand to lend
I remember having a family
I remember being a proud leaf of a heritage tree
I remember how it all used to be
I remember the man that was me...

Submitted: Friday, December 19, 2008
Edited: Friday, February 06, 2009
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