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Dec 2024
We crossed
The stream
On stepping
Stones
To a peaceful
Place
To be alone.
We sat under
Shaded tree
That’s where
We had our
First kiss
You and me.
Scented you were
The sun did shine
We etched our names
In the tree of time.
Written by
Mark Bell  Portsmouth
(Portsmouth)   
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