Carol Awabdy Poems

He looked her in the eyes
All he could see was his reflection
An image of himself, but yet, it wasn't him.
Disappointed he turned back and left,
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Let me read your palm,
You, who overthrew me with charm,
I promise it won't be of any harm,
Even if it would, I will never leave your arm.
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I've spent a lifetime in hell,
Interviewing people who have plenty to tell;
Some are criminals, others just in sin fell,
And when I told them my story, they only said 'well! '
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