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Always His Valentine


Like flowers bloom each early spring My love for you has made me king. Your sky blue eyes and girlish hue Have always made me long for you. And though the sky may turn to gray And flowers die and fade away. My love for you will live forever I pray that we may be together. When God comes and takes you home I know that I will feel alone. But come what may Through storms of gray, I’ll never forget that you were mine For you will always be my valentine.
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Grant-Grey Porter Hawk Guda
<p>Powerful expression!&nbsp;</p>

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