If I vanished in front of your eyes
Right here right now
Would you cry?
You don’t know me
Author: WILDsound Festival
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Full of surprises, Poetry by Jo McAuley
And oh -my love- my one night stand on the rebound who has stuck by me how could we have known?
With the nativity of our youth we thought that we were wise. We saw the pitfalls of our family heirlooms. We knew about the painful slowing rush of loss.
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