B8-Poem 29 My Love-1:16pm
POEM 29 MY LOVE
I THINK OF THE TIME WE LAUGHED,
CRIED, PRAYED & BE HAPPY TOGETHER.
I WENT TO DANCE FOR TO ROMANCE A
POETRY YOUNG GIRT I MET.
THE TIME WAS JUST RIGHT ON THAT
NIGHT I ASK HER TO BE MY WIFE.
MR. PROFESSOR. JERRY”BIG PAPA” WELLS
AUTHOR
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