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May 2014
I remember
How you use to say
You would live
In the school
We use to make love in
And how the bright side
Was that we could see each other
And we'd be close
I remember your aspirations
Of us one day somehow
Living together
Sharing a bed
As husband and wife
Surviving because we had each other

I still dream that one day
You'll be my husband baby.
Victoria Jennings
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Victoria Jennings  26/F/Rhode Island
(26/F/Rhode Island)   
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