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Joel Johnson Poem
There is reflection in your passing by, there is a tooth an eye for an eye.
Come my dear, come quick some clear.
Arrive, now gone, I’ve met your type, good bye my love until next time.
Copyright © Joel Johnson | Year Posted 2021
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Joel Johnson Poem
The joyflat pitch from a burst of hello, here I am… Thank you.
Nice subtle smile, life in your eyes, I see you also, and now has arrived.
Bless you.
Copyright © Joel Johnson | Year Posted 2021
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