Heart Beat
runaway
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She met a man in the city
He spoke of the ways of the world
His intellect was quite intriguing to
her youthful mind
She didn't realize that such depth
could spark her soul
She could not put words to her feelings
Time reveals truth to patient hearts
He spoke of the ways of the world
His intellect was quite intriguing to
her youthful mind
She didn't realize that such depth
could spark her soul
She could not put words to her feelings
Time reveals truth to patient hearts
Music is the universal language
What's better than a cigar? Ed with a sitar
What's better than a cigar? Ed with a sitar
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I like your poem.