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• My love runs by like a day in June, And he makes no friends of sorrows.
  He'll tread his galloping rigadoon In the pathway or the morrows....
• My love runs by like a day in June, And he makes no friends of sorrows.
  He'll tread his galloping rigadoon In the pathway or the morrows....
• And I will love him and pet him and stroke him and squeeze him..
• I wish I could leave you my most cherished possession - my faith in Jesus Christ.
  For with Him you have everything; without Him you have nothing at all. -- Patrick Henry...
• For oh! so wildly do I love him That paradise itself were dim And joyless, if not shared with him.
  -- Moore...
• We love our little Johnny He's the best little boy in all the world And we wouldn't trade him for anything That's how much we love him.
  No, we couldn't live without him So that's why, since he died, We keep him safe in our G....
• Die? I should say not, dear fellow. No Barrymore would allow such a conventional thing to happen to him.
  ~~ John Barrymore, actor, d. May 29, 1942...