Teen-Age-Love Poem by Raj DEVAN
Teen-Age-Love
When i was Eighteen
I was in löve
A so called sweet girl
Was ma löve
She was so pretty
Can't ðescriße in words
An Angel was mingling
In ma l'il world
A killer pair of eyes
with a soft spoken voice
A sweet l'il ðimple
With ä million ðollär smile
Living a dream which Was entirely mine
I was on cloud nine
Where everything was
fine
When i was Eighteen
I was in löve
A so called sweet girl
Was ma löve
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4/26/2024 12:24:39 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Thank u! Mr.Ratnakar Mandlik