As she sits in the window looking out, rain hits the window pane as tear drops fall and as she thinks of him the tears start all over again. Why did it have to be so hard to say good-by, she stood by his side for three years and many a time they said their good-by's but she always knew that at the end of a weeks long haul in that big truck of his he would return But this time will he ever return it's not his truck that he leaves in today but a Silver Bird that takes him far away.. far across…
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