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Originally Posted by paisjpq
I heard it somewhere....
sorry I am late to this snowy place.....nice to be here.
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Yes...and may I say it is most enchanting having you here?
I think many heard it somewhere.....but only know it when it is nearwhere.
Perhaps it should be thought of this way:
Life is good...we sing it all aloud
We frolic much the same
Then the day comes and we don a shroud
And now we have no name
Lost in thought
What life has brought
Why are we so estranged
Why is all so changed
And then it sinks so deep in mind......everything else is the same.