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John No More
John No More - Poem by Marie
I stood at the door freezing cold waiting my man
icy snow blinded my view I see nothing
he will not come, he is gone but to where?
John, oh my john, please love return to me
I love you why are you blind why don't you come?
john my love return to me at this hour now
your coldness is so unkind you forgot me how?
children play and laugh passers by say hi
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Tuesday 21st January 2020 3:05 pm
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