Fran Poem by Ramona Thompson

Fran



Fine as all that and a bag of chips is what you are girl
Running through my mind both night and day
Ask me for anything multi-million dollar and I swear that it'll be yours
Never even have to meet just as long as I know you're somewhere smiling and thinking of me too

2008 Ramona Thompson

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