The merry-go-round of each day slipped away,
and memories were all that was left
Until the turning stopped with my spirit released,
set free, but to never forget
(Villanova Pennsylvania: May, 2018)
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Author:
Kurt Philip Behm (
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Kurt,
A beautiful and memorable verse!
Making memories we will treasure!
On this day, a new memory has been cemented that I’ll treasure...
a new friendship!
When our spirit is released and set free, the memories we’ve compiled will forever be!
~Laura~
Very nice, Laura.
Thanks
Kurt
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