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Member since 14 Sep 2006
Member from Glenfield
Posts: 5450
It is lovely if we never forget clickety' but for some it's out of sight out of mind I'm afraid..with others they becomne even fonder..absence makes the ......"
A nice touching little poem.
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Member since 23 Dec 2007
Member from Oamaru
Posts: 21
To hover round my native bower
And blossom near my cot,
I cultivate a little flower they call Forget-Me-Not.
Though Oceons may betwixt us roll
And distance be our lot.
Although we part to meet no more,
Dear friend Forget-Me Not.