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Somewhere beyond the sands of time, Safe from the blistering years, I hold in my heart a memory, Kept fresh and clean by tears. I remember all it meant to me, All the stories, adventures, friends, A part of me is always home, With my heart, to the bitter end. I fear that you might forget me, If my days there should fade away, Look deep in the picture; you'll see me, With the dawn and the dusk in sway. Hold tighter to your memories, That whatever should befall, I always be somewhere; close to you, In our dreams, forever, my all. |