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Jan 2022
Through the curtain of time
you disappoint me
Love is a cold bitter word
suddenly it turns its own pallor
I don't need the promises you made
yet time it obsessives my heart
Cant you see I'm miserable and blue
Please leave me
I may come home
but can't say when
Antony Glaser
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Antony Glaser  60/M/croydon
(60/M/croydon)   
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