Thursday, July 10, 2003

I remember when I was young, And you'd sing me to sleep. Sit with me talking, Until I fell deep. I laugh and cry remembering our talks, About anything, From life, to socks. Your happy glance as you held my hand, Your happy smile when I first learned to stand. You've been there working hard, Through thick and thin, I'm here for you until the bittersweet end. Lindsey 5:41:40 PM

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