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| "This Page" This page is set to be a tale, Of beauty, dedication and love unfailed, This page I write this very day, Are of feelings in a special way, This page is one that I dream of, When the heart soars like a dove, This page was meant for you to see, In all it's glory and beauty, This page fills me with hope and joy, And again I feel like a little boy, This page of coarse is not yet done, For I know my life has just begun, This page will always and forever grow, And I can tell you why I know, This page is part of who I am, The hopes and dreams of a lonely man, This page is but the first you'll see, Click on the next, there is more of me. By Keith Ball |
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