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May 31
For love Is for the lucky
and the strong for finding love Is
luck In Its self for
one Could search all one
and still never find It for that's were the luck comes
Lucky myself that the girl
who later became my wife
I'd had
known from a kid
but driffed apart thirty
years had passed before I saw again and that's where the luck for me came
Johnny walker
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Johnny walker  66/M/Grantham
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