Our words are what make us immortal. They live on while our bodies die, passed on throughout the ages. Saved forever for the world to hear and read. Our voices gone, no longer heard, but our words live on forever. ~Pammymcb~
The small town lights shine across the sky
And the stars twinkle brightly up so very high
The moon shines brilliantly for all to see
‘Twas all left behind, quickly by me
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