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Jul 2015
A fist clenches
Around my stomach
When I look into your eyes
And a new old stranger looks back.
The young old you never said goodbye.
And now I tell you I love you,
And now you will forget.
This one's about my poor mum who has alzheimers :(
Copyright Β©Niamh Price
niamh
Written by
niamh  Ireland
(Ireland)   
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