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Aug 2018
I met him at a bar
An older man with old soul charm
Talking and he could see I liked to dance
He held out hand to palm
We whirled around as ballroom stars and time was all erased
Kate Rebecca Hopwood
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Kate Rebecca Hopwood  38/F/Liverpool
(38/F/Liverpool)   
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       Crow and Temporal Fugue
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