Katylen

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    Katylen

    Graceful hair and winning smile
    driving away all demons vile
    she squints her eyes in an bashful way
    unknowingly causing men's hearts to sway.
    she calls your name and starts to "glow"
    A love divine she yearns to know
    and never once a hurtful word
    She carries herself like a lady true
    and never once will fail her view,
    of world and life she knows much more
    then a soul her age should ever endure

    I call her sister and this she truly is

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    Poetry comes nearer to vital truth than history.

    Plato (BC 427-BC 347) Greek philosopher.

    valkrie’s Poems (3)

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