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for every ounce of unsung scars and strength to hold back years so flowers would remain as stars and youth would overcome our tears to walk the miles, autumn, fall again, again, this life with you and all the hard choices I've had to make.. still I would remain true.

so that you, everlasting ember of a memory would never fade, bright, from this place who set my spirit dancing, twirling with your wit, your charm and grace

for every ounce of unsung scars and strength to hold back years so flowers would remain as stars and youth would overcome our tears to walk the miles, autumn, fall again, again, this life with you and all the hard choices I've had to make.. still I would remain true. so that you, everlasting ember of a memory would never fade, bright, from this place who set my spirit dancing, twirling with your wit, your charm and grace

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