I remember the time we said goodbye.
A single tear fell from your eye.
My love was going away.
On a distant trip today.
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Her voice is like a song.
That's written on the pages of my heart.
Soft and low.
With a sweet melodic flow.
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Our eyes met.
Our souls touched.
First love is a feeling that you never forget.
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Love that soars above the clouds.
Love that knows no bounds.
Love that always brings a smile.
Love that never goes out of style.
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The morning mist touched my face.
Iced sweet tea satisfied my taste.
Softly you walked behind me on the porch swing.
And placed a sweet kiss upon my face.
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Church has always been her favorite place.
When she prays, tears of pearls stream down her face.
She has always known that love and God is the key.
To a good life that's trouble free.
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Birds sing.
Sweethearts dream.
The heart knows that it's spring.
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On an autumn day pretty as you please.
Lucy the basset hound could be found chasing falling leaves.
Wagging her tail high in the air.
Frolicking around without a care.
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In the early mornings Calvin made his newspaper run.
He believed in getting the job done.
Calvin could make those newspapers fly with style.
He could throw them a mile.
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