Poem 16

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Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
I get real happy,
When I talk to you.

When I hear your voice,
And I see your smile,
It makes me happy,
And the wait worthwhile.

When I hold your hand,
And kiss your cheek,
My pain fades away,
Making life less bleak.

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