Without Titles, Accolades, Or Laurels In A Second- Beauty Ages Or A Face Is Marred By Speeding Car. With The Seasons- Wealth Declines. All Things Will Pass Away Define Not The Individual, Nor Denote The Day Rather, Remember Hands Clasped With Others Tears Shared, Joy Spent, Live in a Loving Way.
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The Silent Singer 