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Oct 2014
I love you was heard as she threw the last of her clothes over her shoulder
and disappeared into the North Atlantic. Guided by Stars only she knew of we waved goodbye and wished her well throwing our roses into the surf and turned for home to celebrate her life at her wake.
Written by
nivek
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     ---, Just Melz, nivek and amrutha
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