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Widowhood | ||
When a marriage partner dies And the sad survivor cries There are memories to spare But no one with whom to share. As a couple they did much, Always staying close in touch. They could sit and reminisce On locations where they'd kiss, Little things they did as one! Now the sharing time is done. Someday they will meet again. Only God can say just when. | ||
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