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His hands, like his love, were never maudlin, her love never cloudy Beneath crystal skies aloft clear springs hands cross to mould house and home in sunshine and rain
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Feb 14, 2019
Feb 14, 2019 at 5:30 AM UTC
Valentine's Day
His hands, like his love, were never maudlin, her love never cloudy Beneath crystal skies aloft clear springs hands cross to mould house and home in sunshine and rain
Happy Valentine's Day
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49/F/Ireland
Feb 14, 2019
Feb 14, 2019 at 5:30 AM UTC
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