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Oct 2023
So our time has marked years
Of our love
My Love
The time passed
Only the exchange of sun and moon
For my love for you
Grows not old
But stays young
My Love
As time marks its path
In the sands of our lives
My Love
Know that I would die
My Love
Smiling like a fool
Mouth filled with dust
If it be the sands of years
Passed with you
My Love
Cormac
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Cormac  50/M/France
(50/M/France)   
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