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About This Poem
Blind Love
You're turning grey.
Oops, so am I,
And what are those small lines,
At the corner of your eye?
Did I hear you right?
That I look o.k.?
Or are you just trying
To make my day?
The years have passed so quickly.
Youth was only yesterday
But my love for you
Is still as blind,
As on our wedding day.
Brenda Atry
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