āIf ever our paths should cross again, I promise you thisā¦ā
āIf ever our paths should cross again, I promise you thisā¦ā By Margie Keane āIf ever our paths should cross again, I promise you thisā¦ā āThatās what he said, and there he is!ā Whispered Marcia. Even after 25 years she recognized his ājock walk,ā hands in pockets, kind of ambling along, almost a strut.
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