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May 11
The fragrance
of the meadow
Walking the
bridal path
Me my
partner we’re having
A laugh,
She looked at me
With a smile
On her face,
Then all of a sudden
Everything went black
My beautiful woman
Died of a heart attack.
Written by
Mark Bell  65/M/Portsmouth
(65/M/Portsmouth)   
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