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Hats off
to me, who have fallen
for you.
I've been seen,
holding hands,
looking glassy eyed,
with a big grin on my face.
Close to my
West London home,
I've been spotted, with
a real spring in her step
an onlooker said. But
this morning, when I telephoned
myself, I said I didn't want to say
any more, as yet.