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Mar 2016
Many words left unspoken,
As i watched you sail on by.
Many deeds left undone,
And now you drift out of my reach.    
I could have called out to you.
I could have reached out my hand.
Now infected, these regrets consume and corrode me
PSR
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PSR  Wirral UK
(Wirral UK)   
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     Polar, victoria, PSR and Sarah
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