Wednesday, July 05, 2006

 

124/365 Mary-Rose

Married not long after me, then baby, baby, baby. Social life = hospital visits to people from her home village. And then, the bright lights call. Show Business. A band. She’s the singer, and next thing, husband’s been left with baby, baby, baby. She’s up and gone, gone, gone.

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