Words never fade away but echo on for eternity. Let your echo ring sweet. — Richelle E. Goodrich, Making Wishes
Words never fade away but echo on for eternity. Let your echo ring sweet. — Richelle E. Goodrich, Making Wishes
Words never fade away but echo on for eternity. Let your echo ring sweet. — Richelle E. Goodrich, Making Wishes
Words never fade away but echo on for eternity. Let your echo ring sweet. — Richelle E. Goodrich, Making Wishes
Words never fade away but echo on for eternity. Let your echo ring sweet. — Richelle E. Goodrich, Making Wishes
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Words never fade away but echo on for eternity. Let your echo ring sweet.

— Richelle E. Goodrich, Making Wishes
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