TISSY WHALLEYAnother anniversary, and other Sons and Daughters take two cars and trains to journey for remembrance sake Now you no longer see or sense the tributes and the flowers or watch the time which counts it's way through days and hours. But reaching out my arms to hold you, as I did, will mean to me much more than memory awakening again. Grant me one moment out of time to treasure, and, in this place of ours, a meeting and embrace. No words, no tears - for joy will mark the insignificance of years T
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