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| Walked within this door today
Felt my heart just melt away For on this threshold I have passed Love I feel shall always last Worn and battered from the wind Yet this entry is my friend Within each echo that I hear My heart is beating loud and clear Chiming in with days of glory Clock of life's unending story Of love and joy that I knew best Times of life that I was blest Every wall now sets the stage Though the wood is filled with age Entering now brings a peace My captured soul cannot release. |
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| Page created on 11/21/2002 Maintained by Gail A. Van Buren. Revised on 10/16/2007 |