RubyDALLEY20th February. Until we meet again, when Winters breath is in the air, when birds are silent and trees are bare, the ice winds are sharp and strong, the days are short and the nights are long. I know one day the birds will sing and that there'll be another Spring, when there will be blossom on the spray, no one can take this hope away. It helps me through my tears and pain to know that we'll meet again, for with each Springtime I can see that life goes on eternally. Love always and forever, Wayne, Jackie and Little Ruby xxx
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