?
When i come to the end of my voyage
And i travel my last bleary miles
Forget that i ever sulked
And remember only the smiles
Forget the pains that i have imparted
And remember some good that i have done
Forget that i ever witnessed suffering
And remember,being with you was pure fun
Forget that i ever fell
And sometimes stumbled by the way
But remember i have risen up
And...
Saturday 1st July 2017 6:42 am
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