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Sadly one Sunday I waited and waited With flowers in my arms for the dream Id created I waited til dreams, like my heart, were all broken The flowers were all dead and the words were unspoken The grief that I knew was beyond all consoling The beat of my heart was a bell that was tolling Saddest of Sundays Then came a Sunday when you came to find me They bore me to church and I left you behind me My eyes could not see one I wanted to love me The earth and the flowers are forever above me The bell tolled for me and the wind whispered, Never! But you I have loved and I bless you forever Last of all Sundays......
Posted on: Wed, 19 Mar 2014 09:51:01 +0000

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