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[title] => Kathleen
[time] => 2005-12-17 10:40:03
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[bodytext] => Down by the River Jane the poppies grow on slope that leads to river’s running flow. There orange blossoms grace the green decline where you and I now meet near road’s stop sign. One leads back Cardiff’s way, the other Brine. Kathleen, the pleasure sweet is always mine. Then riding bikes together go to cape above the sea our very own escape. A picnic blanket overlooking bay, enjoyment being close to you this day. Ships sailing, making wakes across to view, and flights of sea gulls winging ways anew. A little white box resting snugly deep within a jacket’s pocket Kathleen’s to keep. Engagement promise mine to make with ease. In hope that diamond might Kathleen well please. Kathleen took little white box opening same and gave a wondrous smile her eyes aflame. Head nodding came to my arms kissing me. A wholesome mate whom I would never flee. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 249 [topic] => 2 [informant] => ramfire [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 8 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LovePoetry )
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