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03/15/23 at 07:14AM
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Life Stories - Memories
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Long were the shadows,
beneath the tree,
where I pledged,
my troth to thee.
The sun had risen,
I was awake,
praying to God,
my soul not to take.
My life thoughts,
weren't the first time
but my choice of words,
were meant to rhyme.
