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The Good Things Of You - A Poem
We clung to the past as it drifted further away each day
We prayed there could be any other way
We cried, we wept, we moaned, we mourned
We went up and down and round and round until the sun dawned
But then we smiled, then we laughed
We found peace, love and joy and a brand new start
We remembered to live while we have life
And noticed the stars again at night
We journeyed through the bad, we made it through
I'll always choose to remember the good things of you.
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