A Man's Ramblings:
11/8/09
Our kind of love NEVER seems to get old...
When I'm old and dying, I want my love to be this strong:
"Well, my dad was sick,
My mom she cared for him,
Her love IT nursed him back to life..."
(ungrammatical capitalization, mine)
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