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Poker Poem

October 12, 2016
By Anonymous

The soul of the woman is…………………….


alone.

The soul of the woman sings in harmony.

With anguish in her voice.

Her children praise her singing.

When she sings a beast is unleashed.

She sings of her romantic memories in the rain
outside on the deck.

 


The soul of the woman is alone.



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