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Mar 2
Do you recall when love was lost?
not too sure myself
that country weekend with friends
comes to mind
we left the lovely pub to walk home
everyone was jolly
the route was dark but not for the first time
to the idilic cottage
with the lamps on
just before we went in you said
hang on
have I forgotten something
Iā€™m missing something
for sure
were you missing her
I was.
Written by
Frances Raeburn  F/London
(F/London)   
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