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    Once There Were Sad Songs

    By Velda Brotherton

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    In the summer of 1985, Mary Elizabeth flees a fanatic husband and a cult-like life to search for a meaningful existence. Camped in Ouachita State Park she falls in with three scruffy motorcycle bums after one of them rescues her from some young hoodlums. That one, despite all his nightmare memories, teaches her the true meaning of love and changes her life forever.
    Steven, a Vietnam vet and war hero set on the path to destruction with his buddies, never expected to find a woman whose love could help him see how to atone for his misspent life and find happiness again. But once he's found her and realized the way he must go, it's impossible to keep her in his life. Or is it?
    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherThe Wild Rose Press
    Release dateFeb 28, 2014
    ISBN9781628300215
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