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Jun 25
Sometimes when at the day I sit with my head In my hands
another lonely night begun
nothing but silence only the voices
In my head I hear Helen saying do not forget please remember me but no way could ever forget
the girl who gave me so much a true unforgettable love God how I miss agonising pain deep Inside that just won't go away
but have to
live with this feeling Its not going to go away for when you have true love that person becomes a part of
almost like an extention on one's own life you become as one so when one's dies then half the person Is left to deal with life alone the best of you has
gone never to return
so when people say get over It they either don't understand or have never lost
Those who say get over your loss ethier don't understand or they have never lost
Johnny walker
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Johnny walker  66/M/Grantham
   BR Dragos
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