Rodney R. Cooper Poems

I always seem to wear my heart on my slive.
I ware a jackite to try and cover it but it still shows.
Beating loud and powerful. In hopes to one day share this heart.
Giveing it away would be easy. But giveing it to someone I trust
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She's not like other girls she's different like a rainbow.
All diffrent colors comeing together to make one buetyfiul
thing that doesn't come to offten. Girls like her come like an
eclips. But when it does you can't help but want it, can't stoplooking,
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The harsh winds of fate trys to blow us apart.
But are love is stronger than fate and we made it.
All the nae Sayers were wrong and we made it together.
And like I said on are frist date I will love, care and keep you safe.
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Here take this it's very very fragle and if your not careful
it will shater into pices. And I'll be stuck puting it back together.
My hearts been broken may times befor you but i don't know about this time.
I don't think I can fix it anymore but to my suprize for the very frist time.
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Red is the color of the blood I shed fighting for her love.
One thing I knew was more men were comeing to fight for her.
And even thought I may not win that love I'll go down swinging.
She a real baeuty too; but I ask my slfe she really worth finghting for? ?
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