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Love
I am a girl of what could be -
my love for ever in front of me.
I cannot catch it or ask it to tea.
It will for ever elude me.
But I have a love of a different sort.
It's not the make-believe I thought.
This is my man who lives with me.
Love has truly come to tea.
6/17/2016
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