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Feb 2021
Wait for me in twenty thirty three,
Where we first arranged to meet.
When the children are grown,
Our seeds set and sown.
Again we could be,
You and me,
Together,
Free.
It will always be you.
Abbie Victoria
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Abbie Victoria  26/F/Yorkshire
(26/F/Yorkshire)   
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     Graff1980, OnceWasAskim and Delicacy8100
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