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dedicated to frank





                                           time spin around again

                                           nice to see u my good freind

                                           all joyful memorys begin to play

                                           wondering why things cuold stay that way

                                           things went by so fast

                                           now the presant has become the past

                                           looking down at a stone

                                           feeling so very alone

                                           then i see your face

                                           with a smile so sing of tears to trace

                                           in a flash of a mommet it all went by

                                           and somtimes i remeber the good times and cry

                                           missing all that could have been

                                           but one day we wil meet again

                                           but till that sleep with peace

                                           and may the peace never cease