I lost a life
When she left me –
Not of her own volition;
But God called time
On those golden years,
And I am now in remission.
I lost a life
When she left me –
Not of her own volition;
But God called time
On those golden years,
And I am now in remission.
May the light of these years line your heart and help you in your remission.
Bless
Miriam
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So tender, Roland
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Roland, this is perfect!
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