Berkeley SquareA Poem by John Alexander McFadyenA moment in time.Berkeley Square A Nightingale sang and I fell to the hypnotic sweetness of her tones. I looked upon her dark and tantalisingly breathless beauty and wished it were true. I longed for that moment to be real. I hoped that life could be the fairytale I had been promised. So many times promised only to be denied.
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3 Reviews Added on July 1, 2015 Last Updated on July 1, 2015 AuthorJohn Alexander McFadyenBrixworth, England, United KingdomAboutWell, have a long and complicated story and started it as an autobiography on Bebo but got writer's block/memory fogging. People liked it though and kept asking for the next chapter! fools.. more..Writing
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