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By B.K. Date: 2002 Feb 25 Comment on this Work [[2002.02.25.20.07.14897]] |
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Sometimes I think That when we meet I will be so happy I will never write Another love poem Just sit and smile With a big mush grin On my face That I will forget All the words Of sweetest yearning Because I will be too busy Putting them all to use Trying them all out Testing one two three You and me Baby Stand back now This is where I start yodeling (Sigh,oh well) ©bk2002 |