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I loved you, and I probably still do, And for awihle the feeling may remain; But let my love no longer trouble you, I do not wish to cause you any pain. I loved you; and the hopelessness I knew, The jealousy, the shyness -- though in vain -- Made up a love so tender and so true As may God grant you to be loved again
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(VISITOR) AUTHOR'S NAME Larry
MESSAGE TIMESTAMP 19 december 2014, 00:09:11
AUTHOR'S IP LOGGED 186.93.25.133
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