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Feb 2014
When we kissed I knew for sure
her heart was kind
her soul was pure
she was the cure for what ailed me
but what failed me and this she knew,was my fear
of seeing dreams come true.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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