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I do!

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in the hospital
my room-mate's
husband stayed
by her bed for
one and a half
hours-
mostly they
didnt say a word
just looked in the
eyes each other
and the man said
we'll travel next
to Madeira where
these flowers
grow wild...
I was in tears
too in my bed
when seeing their
great love
and jealous of her
and her truck driver....