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Aug 2023
I hope to fall head over heels
It seems so unlikely
To find a fit perfectly
But that’s what he would have to be
They say there’s a match for everybody
But it’s not a guarantee we’ll meet
If we do, I’ll be ready
And to be my match
So will he
Written by
Krista Delle Femine  50/F/Massachusetts
(50/F/Massachusetts)   
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