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By DR Varg
A year ago, when we first met,
seems like a life ago. And at that time, I'd not have bet that something nice would grow.
No sparks flew high, I must confess,
Then more dates helped us make it right
And as the winter winds did blow; the weather turning brisk,
And now, One Year, the clock did strike;
a couple all the while! It seems we go together like a wink goes with a smile.
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