when i see flowers i think of you purse your lips and perhaps you smile there is no distance beyond the hour the hour that comes unmindful of ...
Searching through old things,
Many memories outpour
But can't find that one thing
For which you were searching for
Two friends, mad about love and writing, decided it was time to start something new.
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