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Apr 2019
You love him,
but he doesn't know.
All the stars go dim,
you love him,
with every breath a hymn,
but it doesn't show -
you love him,
but he doesn't know.
Evan Stephens
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Evan Stephens  44/M/DC
(44/M/DC)   
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     Frances Raeburn, Evan Stephens and Fawn
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