Everyman's: When You Will Not Be

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Sunday, June 1, 2008

When You Will Not Be

I will miss you when you will not be You will not be there with me The swallow will sing in the spring The River will flow into the sea. You will miss me You will never be thee I will never be there to meet you thee. Sign in to see full entry.

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