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Feb 3
My sweetheart was like a flower that after winter snow would bloom again In spring having laid below the frozen ground
of winter
but come to the thaw she starts to bloom again her pale skin changing, colour coming back to her
my darling loved the sun It was with the warmth of the sunshe really came to life but sadly she died In winter
never made the following
summer probably the best
one we had for years poor girl
she deserved to see that summer but life can be cruel and very
My sweetheart was like a flower that blooms In
spring after the winter
snow had gone
Johnny walker
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Johnny walker  66/M/Grantham
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