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My Love
Harold F. Mohn
When all the flower have faded
And fallen fast away,
You'll find my love unchanging
And constant each new day.
When all the leaves have left the trees
And left them standing bare,
My love will still be vibrant
And just for you to share.
When snow and cold pervade the air
And wintertime is here,
My love will always keep you warm
And fill you heart with cheer.
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