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Comments about Elizabeth Preston
As the nights get colder I can still feel your presence
no one understands the pain that someone else is feeling
its an indescribable feeling of emptiness and lack of hope
wondering if your memories will remain ever so clear
or will they one day fade away just as like so many tears
your voice is what I miss the most, that settle laugh and
your bright glowing smile as you crinkle your nose
your touch your smell that everlasting glare in your stunning brown eyes the taste of your kisses the way you breathed at night as I watched you sleep so safe and peaceful
so many ...