Confession August 21, 2015August 21, 2015Vonita I gave you flowers once When you were sick and the world thought you might die You never died but your memory went Leaving no remembrance of what ever happened I wasn’t sick So my memory stayed And I remember Share this: Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Share on Pocket (Opens in new window) Pocket Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Like Loading... Related
It happens.
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It does and it did Sheenmeem. Thank you for leaving a comment! Xx
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You remember the best things, Vonita. ❤
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Thank you Mark, the best things are always the best to remember!
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