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Her Mysterious Poems One day, one night I came home to find a lovely note, sent from my friend so kind. What was this treasure she had sent to me? Her verses, written in perfect symmetry. But were they? Were they? Meant for me? On those poems I pondered all the night. Just wishing, hoping she would shine the light. Were those penned lines meant for me? Such beautiful words woven together by she. Could they? Oh, could they? Be sent for me? The night is here, the morn is soon to break. As I sit her alone my lonely heart does ache. When she thought of him, who did she see? Are those lovely lines meant for me? Are they? Oh, are they? Written for me? [ Go Back ] |