The Memory Will Last Comments

Music I head with you was more than music and bread I shared with you
was more than bread. The JOKES WE SHARED WERE MORE THAN WHAT THEY WERE. NOW THAT I AM WITHOUGHT YOU, ALL IS DESOLATE, ALL THAT ONCE WAS SO BEAUTIFUL IS DEAD.

YOUR HANDS ONCE TOUCHED THIS TABLE AND THIS SILVER, AND I HAVE SEEN YOUR FINGERS HOLD THIS GLASS. THESE THINGS DO NOT REMEMBER YOU, BELOVED, AND YETYOUR TOUCH UPORN THEM WILL NOT PASS. THE MEMORY AND IMAGE WILL LAST.
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