PHYLLIS CARTER'S JOURNAL
Building Camelot One Essay At A Time
Monday, November 18, 2013
YOU ARE ALWAYS IN MY HEART, EVEN THOUGH YOU'RE FAR AWAY
You smile, the song begins,
You speak and I hear violins,
It's magic.
I miss you night and day.
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