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Nov 2016
You gave me a pocket watch,
I remember what you said.

"As time goes by I'll always love you, even when I'm dead."
I thought your words vague,
They didn't make much sense.

When you smiled you at me,
Your lips where chapped,
Like you used love in pretense.
Rhiannon
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Rhiannon  United Kingdom
(United Kingdom)   
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