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<title>leave ya footprints in the sands of my mind....</title>
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<description>Death loves final embrace Your cool tenderness Memories keep love alive Memories will never die.&#x3C;BR&#x3E;&#x3C;BR&#x3E;do not your flowers or your words keep,&#x3C;BR&#x3E;in your mind and in your heart so deep.&#x3C;BR&#x3E;cause one day the flowers will have to be laid,&#x3C;BR&#x3E;over my tombstone with the words left unsaid.&#x3C;embed allowscriptaccess=&#x27;never&#x27; src=&#x27;http://www.youtube.com/v/WSdfnC4Dc10&#x26;rel=1&#x27; width=&#x27;425&#x27; height=&#x27;355&#x27; type=&#x27;application/x-shockwave-flash&#x27; wmode=&#x27;transparent&#x27;&#x3E;&#x3C;/EMBED&#x3E;</description>
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