'But I still love her, dad
She could move the moon and the stars
With her smile.
She could make my heart leap,
Just by a touch,
She could make the moutains crumble,
And the sea evaporate,
She could drown out the rest of the world
And make my foolish heart race.
Every word She said
Is registered in my mind.
And every move she made;
I know the memories will fade in time.
But i still love her, dad.'
(C) Victoria Elizabeth Hughes September 2005
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