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Magic Moments

Magic Moments

The term Magic Moments

Can only be interpreted as those special times in life

That stand out far above the rest

Those unforgettable moments we all experience

Which create an indelible impression on our soul

And leave us with a lifetime memory

That we cherish and hold dear until the day we die

They can take on many different forms

But all have the same lasting and cherished effect

A warmth that is unequaled by any others

We all have them, though some men would never admit to it

When reminded of an event that has touched their heart

They also can be reduced to tears

Trying to suppress those emotions they think are unmanly

Before anyone sees their vulnerability

No need to hide it... it's just human emotions kicking in

Magic Moments

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sally

You always astound with such positivity and optimism. Inspired :)

those special times in life
That stand out far above the rest

How true this is!
So beautifully done!
 

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Jack Ellison

Mitsali, my love, you are the sweetest!!! Thank you for your positive comments as always! I'm sending a special shipment of happiness and smiles! Love, Happy Jack!  ???

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