Carol A. Garcia Poems

Our nation could not stand
or be as proud or great,
To share the glory of victory
without the Lone Star State.
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To a guy named Michael, who wears a badge and gun,
He makes his living riding in a county car for fun,

Protecting the innocent and arresting the thugs,
...

Since I've met you, I have joy in my heart,
A promise of pleasure, until we're to part.

From the tone of your voice, to the touch of your hands,
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