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Timelessly

And she whispered words like lemon drops so that only he could hear

Then hid away the best of her, so that only he could see her. 

And she made a pillow from his chest and an anchor from his heart

Then fell asleep so timelessly, with a prayer they’d never part.

 

Ged Thompson

◄ Scouse Cinderella

She was the type of girl. ►

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