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Dec 2014
She has whipped me up in a whirlwind.
She has stirred each sense to a flame.
Not an ounce of my joy does she know of,
nor will she be told of the same.
AMcQ
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AMcQ  35/F/Ireland
(35/F/Ireland)   
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