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Apr 2016
nor a name to my me
thought I had one heart
back when
to confide in
to hold her up
I did
when it came
time I was needy
she had so many
things to do
that's this life
won't be the last
time I smiled
and got indifference back
the shadows do not
reflect back
but goodwill does
if given to those
who have
a heart
wordvango
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wordvango
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   Ja and PJ Poesy
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