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Thursday, February 12, 2009
An Echo Of An Old Love?
Will any echo of this ardent tenderness remain
In years to come?
Will any lingering trace of love's refrain
tremble on the air,
Brightening some future day, some future love?
MSK
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I am an ancient,retired lady. I grew up in Essex but have lived in London for over 50 years.
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