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Jun 2017
I heard him say that she was the most beautiful
woman in the world
I looked at her and knew that she wasn't.
I heard him say it again and again
-day in,
day out-
and I still could not understand

until I met the most beautiful woman in the world.
Written by
Gerard M  Ireland
(Ireland)   
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