some day
you’ll think of me
a hand that reached out
to meet yours – you were so lost in
the past
Some day
some day
you’ll think of me
a hand that reached out
to meet yours – you were so lost in
the past
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Happy to share it!
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There is truth in this – we have to be reachable to be helped. Nice one. Thanks for joining in!
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Thank you so much!
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My pleasure.
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It’s something that happens!
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Yes. Thanks!
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😉👍
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