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growing old together
watching my wife in the shower, as lithe and twisty as a sunflower in the wind,
my eyes grow a little misty; “oh well, I dare say that’s down to the steam,” my wife grinned ..
Published 21st Feb 2022
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21st Feb 2022 1:22am
