(Spring / Rio 40 Graus..Cidade Maravilha...Delray Beach)

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A Guy Calls Me

A guy that likes to talk,
to me calls everyday.
To you God I pray,
to light his way.

I have no more to say,
he lost his credibility,
On and on, always on the same boredom,
Action he lacks into his own play,
As so far the only one he perfects,
Is his redialing replay.

I have work to do, and the World to explore,
Please nice guy find yourself another affaire,
and let my phone number in rest solitaire.

Submitted: Sunday, July 15, 2007
Edited: Monday, March 21, 2011


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  • Brian Mills (9/21/2007 4:02:00 PM)

    very nice write Karina....lots of emotions you put into this short poem.....njoy'd! ! ! but you never know.....your man just might be closer than you think.........maybe a few key strokes away! ! ! ! mmmmmmmmmm.........

    Brian

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  • Broken Peaces (9/12/2007 4:40:00 AM)

    So gently put down you are a kindly person Karina Leal love Chris

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  • Ivor Hogg (8/21/2007 8:02:00 AM)

    Make your play or leave the game Don't waste my time dithering a plaihn enough message

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