CLAMP Beverley Anne The tide recedes but leaves behind bright seashells on the sand. The sun goes down but gentle warmth still lingers on the land. The music stops and yet it echoes on its sweet refrain, for every joy that passes something beautiful remains. Love and miss you Peter, Lianne, Bailey and KK.
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