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WHAT WAS THEN
What was then is no more it has passed,
What was then was never to last,
What was then just a schoolboy crush,
What was then were both of us.
What was then eleven years of age,
What was then a romantic game,
What was then fun for a will,
What was then but just a smile.
What was then although very strong,
What was then are feelings all gone,
What was then can never hurt me,
What was then will never be.
What was then was so really nice,
What was then the rest of my life,
What was then was so full of love,
What was then the magical stuff.
By B Kingsford Copy Write 2,004
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