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Created on: May 15, 2008
I am longing for that day that never seems to come.
Searching for a time to relax in the sun.
My life is moving forward but very very slow.
I'm forty next year with not much to show.
Dreaming of my cottage in the country far and green.
To live a life of luxury fit for a queen.
Thinking of grandchildren to dream with me too.
Singing songs of laughter and sharing happiness too.
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