“When I’m old and wise,
Bitter Words mean little to me
Autumn winds will blow right through me.
And someday in the mist of time,
When they ask me if I knew you
I’ll smile and say
You were a friend of mine.”
Pinched from Veronica’s blog.. ;)

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