by Jillian Campbelton
(East Yorkshire)
Think of me when silence comes to call.
Think of me for I am not gone at all
Think of me and the good times we had
Think of me be happy not sad
Think of me and the love that we shared
Think of me and know how I cared
Think of me for the love still remains
Think of me with your loving ways
Think of me when silence comes to call
Think of me for I'm not gone at all
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