Poems 23 Her Dream

POEMS 23 HER DREAM 




 HER DREAM SHE SOMETIME TELL ME OF HER DREAMS. 

HER DREAM THE LOVE SHE GIVE TO ME COULE NOT BE. 

HER DREAM WHEN SHE IN MY ARMS ALL NIGHT HOLDING EACH OTHER TIGHT. 

HER DREAM THERE IS NO MISTKE IN IT SHE LOVE ME. 



MR. PROFESSOR. JERRY”BIG PAPA” WELLS 

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Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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