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DEAR DIARYDear Diary, Writing you this day My love, my life, my dream stays Cool September morn We're born Everyday new Every night too A chance to live Moments to give Think all the time Resend through rhymes Rebound my soul The feeling rolls Old and not afraid Horney, don't get laid Pretty, see it in men's eyes Broke, but this woman tries Mind fly's among the flowers Just look at the sky for hours Pray, rejoice, see sunset on the river Thank God for being such a giver Gave me you dear man Loving you my only plan Dear diary you're someone real My King, over there on his hill My Angel, who reads how I feel. 9/4/2002 1048 cj Vote for this poem
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