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From' Twopence to Cross the Mersey' we became friends Finding in each other's soul a companion And so we trudged, together, pushing the unwieldy pram Along the streets of Liverpool where the river swam. Structure, meaning, characterisation, the book had its plan But we loved dear Helen, little waif from another span. The waters had their beauty that we could see, Finding yet another  moment to share a read. Love Mum *** Thank you dear Vics for all the good times we had.
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Apr 26, 2018
Apr 26, 2018 at 10:29 AM UTC
A Book with Victoria
From' Twopence to Cross the Mersey' we became friends Finding in each other's soul a companion And so we trudged, together, pushing the unwieldy pram Along the streets of Liverpool where the river swam. Structure, meaning, characterisation, the book had its plan But we loved dear Helen, little waif from another span. The waters had their beauty that we could see, Finding yet another  moment to share a read. Love Mum *** Thank you dear Vics for all the good times we had.
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Apr 26, 2018
Apr 26, 2018 at 10:29 AM UTC
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