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OH, TELL HER

Oh, tell her that she’s beautiful
lithe and fluid on the run
her oh so cunning brush of hair
a perfumed brush of coming near.

Tell her of my longing moan
of lonely howl of aching heart
lest she forget we have a date														
Tomorrow – dog park – after eight.

©9/29/2019

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Date: 9/29/2019 9:51:00 AM
John! FAVINg this and best wishes Panagiota Romios ))
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