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Sep 2014
Valentine, oh, valentine
How I hope you hear my rhyme.
So that it is perceived correctly
And spoken, with words formed by me, directly
And for you to understand my love for you
It is no joke, or form of mockery,
but one felt by, not many,
but a few

- E.A.F
Elizabeth Fruin
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Elizabeth Fruin  27/F/Durham
(27/F/Durham)   
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