POEM 9 I HAVE NOT AN EMPTY ARMS & NO BROKEN HEART

POEM 9 I HAVE NOT AN EMPTY ARMS & NO BROKEN HEART

I AM NEVER ALONE CAUSE MY WOMAN IS ALWAYS WITH ME.

SHE SEE ME EACH DAY OF THE WEEK TO SHOW ME HER LOVE.

EVERY TIME SHE LOOK AT ME SHE HAVE A BIG WONDERFUL

SMILE ON HER FACE THAT PART OF HER WILL NEVER DIE.

MR. PROFESSOR. JERRY”BIG PAPA” WELLS

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