Poem 9 I Have Not An Empty Arms No Broken Heart
POEM 9 I HAVE NOT AN EMPTY ARMS & NO BROKEN HEART
I AM NEVER ALONE CAUSE MY WOMAN IS ALWAYS WITH ME.
SHE SEE ME EACH DAY OF THE WEEK TO SHOW ME HER LOVE.
EVERY TIME SHE LOOK AT ME SHE HAVE A BIG WONDERFUL
SMILE ON HER FACE THAT PART OF HER WILL NEVER DIE.
MR. PROFESSOR. JERRY”BIG PAPA” WELLS
AUTHOR
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