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Jun 23
As IΒ Β lay flowers on my sweetheart grave on
a sunny days feeling the
cooling
summer breaze
Sometimes feel so bad for leaving her thier especially on cold and dismal
days
But with sun shining down on all around birds singing song of summer so peaceful
so
still and so very quite
and I think to myself but talking Helen as do amiting on days these I'd more happy to move In with her
And let someone else lay flowers
for the both of us for I've always thought this Is the place I should be with the birds singing thier beautiful summery songs for Helen and
myself
Johnny walker
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Johnny walker  66/M/Grantham
(66/M/Grantham)   
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