difference?” ask meThe difference is, a smile touches lipsWhen remembe — Tammy-Louise Wilkins, Intimate Poetry

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What's the difference?" You ask meThe difference is, a smile touches my lipsWhen I remember both the memory of you entering my lifeAnd the memory of you leaving my life

Tammy-Louise Wilkins, My Intimate Poetry

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