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Jul 2012
Five years spent
nurtured upon
a loving breast
Twelve years spent
regimented
behind a desk
A couple of years
fumbling in the dark
For the rest of the years
you've held my heart
What comes
before death
is a
lifetime
in a single
breath
Helen
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Helen  nowhere special
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