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Nov 2017
Torn  between the you I loved
And the person you ou are now
I wait for you with impatient
Where have you gone  my love
Your sweet smile captured Me
But  now your frowns
Freeze my very soul
You blanketed me with love once
Now I stand here in the cold
do not forsake me
Our love is far to strong
We would be like music
Or words without a song by mushka
Maureen marlowe
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Maureen marlowe  69/F/Birmingham
(69/F/Birmingham)   
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