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Love Impossible

The love impossible The cafe was full, a young woman was looking for a table, I told her to sit at mine, she did, she was Irish and, yes, had green eyes and I fell instantly in love. We exchanged phone numbers I rang her the next day her phone was disconnected, she never rang me. I was devastated felt as fate had robbed me taken my true love away, and the five children we would have had. ( had given them names) if I remember right, she wore a sheepskin coat and an emerald ring, and I wonder if she still has the ring?

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