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Its amazing how quickly things can change for the worst! One week I'm on top of the world, the next, I'm in the deepest gutter. Exactly one week, to the day, of meeting this lady, someone, who claims to know me, tells her all these lies about me, and ruins it all. I was angry, hurt, and offended, that someone would have such hate for me. I don't want to go into all the details, they would take up several pages, suffuce to say, that there will be no us, when it comes to Virginia and I. But here is a poem that I wrote about the experience:


In the hot, hot summer days of June
I did meet her there
And into her arms did swoon
The lass with head so fair

For seven days it seemed so great
With heady thoughts I did swim
But life together was not our fate
For another did us in