When I met herA Poem by Rob FunkWhen I met her, I knew she was better, My mind said to me, You move to fast, Don't expect this to last, Well at least for a short time, We had a blast, Letting someone in, Well now I do believe, Is my only sin, Enough of this, I shall buy some gin, No problem, We cant always win. © 2013 Rob Funk |
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1 Review Added on July 16, 2013 Last Updated on July 16, 2013 AuthorRob FunkUnited States, PAAboutMostly I write to Heal, however futile the effort proves. more..Writing
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