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Limerence

A Monday morning, nineteen ninety-one sat at my desk within I.T support the first working minute had not yet gone the phone rang- 'normal day' or so I thought. The call was from a damsel in distress her voice was unfamiliar to me I grabbed my tools and set off nonetheless in ignorance of how things hence would be. A fresh faced blonde rose from her desk and smiled her voice danced like the daisies in the breeze one gentle laugh and I was left beguiled and though we became friends, no chance I seized. Do I regret the choices I have made? Oh precious memory, why must you fade? For contest 'Limerence', sponsor Nayda Ivette Negron

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Date: 7/21/2016 7:03:00 PM
Viv, congrats on your placement in the contest :)-luloo
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Viv Wigley
Date: 7/21/2016 11:14:00 PM
Thanks, Laura, although since I notice you call yourself Luloo, every time I see your name, I will now sing we-e-e-e-e-ll...... which is the start of the song 'Shout' by Lulu from 1965. My God, I'm going to make my missus life hell now :) Viv x
Date: 7/21/2016 6:36:00 PM
Congratulations Viv on the placement of the contest
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Date: 7/21/2016 11:16:00 PM
Thanks, Nayda, you're very kind. Strange how competitions bring back ghosts. Viv x
Date: 7/16/2016 5:47:00 AM
Nice poem:)
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Viv Wigley
Date: 7/17/2016 12:23:00 AM
Thanks Madhupriya, nice of you to drop by. Viv x

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