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By ladyinwaiting Date: 2003 Apr 27 Comment on this Work [[2003.04.27.07.39.1242]] |
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I boxed you up today disappearing without a trace all the memories of yesteryears heated passion that once was love that never became dreams of might have been for they are only a memory placed in the attack of my mind where the antiques reside and I visit infrequently in remembrance |