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On nights like these I praise no more For the loss of my only ardor Was taken so many nightly years ago And with it went my heart ten fold Now los..

First published in "The Outlook" in Rocklin, CA

On my entrance I expected what I saw, Except for one exception; the women. Hearts pound on anticipation, mine ignited. upon our greeting her eyes e..

I hope but do not pray on every day That one way or another I'll be able to find a lover That I could love just to love And have no holds on money ..

Writen about another poet whose eyes breached mine.

About my first love. How tragic the path she choose is.

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