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Aug 2013
I can't understand exactly why
but every time she passes by
with her magic words that linger in my mind

though I have never seen her face
she takes me to another place
peace and tranquility are the things I find

I can only imagine her special touch
the thought thrills me oh so much
maybe someday she will take a second look

but for now I must bide my time
dreaming in these words of rhyme
and slowly turn the pages of her book

Birdman - 08/25
Birdman
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Birdman  Everywhere
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   David Nelson and ---
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