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yesterday's. tears.
Tears fall away from her face as .yesterday,turns. into today,her golden yellow hair.blows free .as a summer breeze.women how have you been.women my memories are so clear,clear as the morning sun.clear as when it rises from below,darling I still can see your face it's persevered away.like grandmothers strawberry jam,how its taste can never fade away.an something away remain the same.any it strange.how memories choose not to fade.yet..in, when that morning sun rises from below an when.it all be comes clear to me. I will remain the same.darling how I wish you where here.because girl.the tears have been falling to long now my women .that use to be mine.That's so full of love.like that morning dove that use to sing to us.how it was so true.darling oooh.darling.your memories will live here forever..in my heart.that use to be.