First love . We were lovers once those affections did not last but they were not lost. . by Scooj Rate this:Share this:TwitterFacebookMorePinterestRedditPrintTumblrLike Loading... Published by scooj I am Stephen. I live in Bristol, UK. I decided to shorten my profile...to this: Wildlife, haiku, travel, streetart, psychogeography and my family. Not necessarily in that order. View all posts by scooj
All my old “loves” are ancient history – dead and buried. Well, maybe not dead, but definitely buried! LikeLiked by 2 people Reply
All my old “loves” are ancient history – dead and buried. Well, maybe not dead, but definitely buried!
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Hah. I have no idea where or in what state mine are.
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You should Google them. It is often enlightening.😉🙀
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More difficult to google ladies, due to maiden name/ married name changes.
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Charming and nostalgic. Most of us can relate to your fine poem.
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Thank you. I realised afterwards it is my second haiku with that title.
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