I Met a Gal
I met a gal,
in Kalamazoo.
I tried to show her,
my heart could be true.
That other women eventually,
would just make me blue.
She has always been,
and continues to,
be my last great romance.
Copyright © Randolph Byrd | Year Posted 2015
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