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Gone are the days we used to share, but in our hearts you are always there. The gates of memory will never close: we miss you more than anyone knows. With tender love and deep regret, we who love you will never forget. Gone is the face we loved so dear, silent is the voice, the voice we loved to hear. Too far away for sight or speech,
18 lip 2021 · Gone are the days we used to share, but in our hearts you are always there. The gates of memory will never close: we miss you more than anyone knows. With tender love and deep regret, we who love you will never forget. Gone is the face we loved so dear, silent is the voice, the voice we loved to hear. Too far away for sight or speech,
Gone are the days. When love was shared. When our world was one. Full of dreams, full of love. Gone are the moments. Filled with joys and laughter. When your eyes met mine. Oh, with your lips so sweet when you smiled. Gone are the promises you made.
Gone are the days when my heart was young and gay, Gone are my friends from the cotton fields away, Gone from the earth to a better land I know, I hear their gentle voices calling “Old Black Joe.”
1 lis 2022 · Gone are the days—the halcyon, magical days of yore, When you were young and full of marrow in your bones, And hot and swift the blood ran coursing through your veins.
20 sty 2009 · “Gone are the Days..” Gone are the days of childhood; Days of Fun, filled with laughter..!! The scent of the wet Earth; The sound of the.
Gone are the days. Countless particles fill. the void gaze that wears. the vision of ripened phase. the leaves left behind, the august rush, the sweet November. the hues of breath, the language of melancholy. echoes of the footprints. and the eclipse of voice.
