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I dwell not upon the tears
That passed between us
On occasion through the years;
Nor on the words we heard or said
At times that touched our scars
From older wounds of prior days
And caused us to act in fear –
To protect our hearts from the pain
Of being made a fool again.

Instead I choose to recall
Treasured fondest memories all –
To think upon the days and nights
Of laughter, love and thoughts
Of future times, when enthralled
Our spirits were lifted high,
Causing us to soar above,
And in our love,
To see Eternity.
—┬ęBRW 06072013

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