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Photo courtesy of Sharena Williams Photography |
The smile which curves my lips is for the old friend which has come to visit. The years have past, and though many have gone, he is one on which I can depend. I know not if it be the same, but I am comforted none the less. And though I will be gone long before these visits end, I will take solace with me in my final rest.
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