The Apple Of My Eye
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Jayne Louise Davies
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In my memory there you lie,
Precious memories,
Years gone by,
Always the apple of my eye,
Missing you until I die.
In my heart I feel you now,
Aching for your precious love,
If only I could hear your voice,
In my memory always.
Jayne Louise Davies
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