JUNE 23, 1946. 61 years ago my parents vowed, "Till death do us part." They kept their promise. With my father's recent physical absence, today is a bittersweet day for my mother for sure.
Her man's gone now. Ain't no use a listenin' for his tired footsteps climbing up the stairs.
But I'm sure she can still feel his presence on the day that will always be one of the best days of her life. Always be her wedding anniversary.
And he'll always be her one and only love.
Her man's gone now. Ain't no use a listenin' for his tired footsteps climbing up the stairs.
But I'm sure she can still feel his presence on the day that will always be one of the best days of her life. Always be her wedding anniversary.
And he'll always be her one and only love.
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Wonderful pictures.
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