Who cared to listen
I met a girl
I met a very beautiful girl
And ever since
I died each coming and passing day
I am nolonger myself.
Nice poem. We've all met a beautiful girl and wondered how the life story might have turned out when we write in the big 'if.'
We; ; done.
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