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If tears could build a stairway,
And memories were a lane. I would walk right up to heaven, To bring you home again. No farewell words were spoken, No time to say good-bye. You were gone before I knew it, And only God knows why. My heart still aches in sadness, And secret tears still flow. What it meant to lose you, No one will ever know. You and angels around Gods happy throne, I would have held you closer if I had known. 悲女泣书于爸爸三周年祭日 |
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