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Memories, pressed against the pages of my mind
Memories, sweetened though the ages just like wine......Quiet thoughts come floating down,
like autumn leaves upon the ground.....I touch them and they burst apart with sweet Memories
Of holding hands and red bouquets
And twilight filled with purple haze
Of quiet nights and gentle days with you
Memories, Sweet Memories
"Memories"
Elvis Presley
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