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A Poem by karo

I know you will not walk away

As my imagination tends to say

A lot of faulty ideas a day

Spare me that silly thinking I may

Or may not control in a way

Of turning my heart that slender grey.

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Added on January 26, 2013
Last Updated on July 2, 2015

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