Deborah Leah Krempa
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Hey BartenderA Poem by Deborah Leah Krempa(please don't drink and drive) |
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Just You And MeA Poem by Deborah Leah Krempacuddling up together on the couch watching tv together just you and me walking in the rain swimming at the beach barefoot in the sand .. |
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Why Do I Write?A Poem by Deborah Leah Krempa(just me wondering) |
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She\'s A SurvivorA Poem by Deborah Leah KrempaWhen she puts on her make-up She takes off about ten years She can easily pass for forty-five When she smiles her eyes light up But when s.. |
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If I Had A Million DollarsA Poem by Deborah Leah Krempa(for a contest) |
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On The Edge Of RealityA Poem by Deborah Leah KrempaOn the edge of reality If I reach out and touch you Once again To ruffle your hair Softly brush it from your face Kiss you gently u.. |
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ApparitionA Poem by Deborah Leah KrempaApparition I stumbled from my room last night Swore I saw you lying on your bed Had to shake myself awake Hit me like an earthquake .. |
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The SongwriterA Poem by Deborah Leah KrempaThe Songwriter She plays a mean guitar She sings the songs from in her heart As the audience sings along She's the songwriter A poet with her.. |
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KaraokeA Poem by Deborah Leah Krempa(please don't drink and drive) |
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Sure Miss You, FrenchyA Poem by Deborah Leah Krempa(I drew this picture and it sure does look like my papa)(he passed away just a few years ago) |
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