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Los Angeles born baby,
Happy Capricorn lady, No wonder the old world Thinks you are so crazy. Born on a rainy day So very long ago, No doubt everyone has said 'You’ve a long way to go.' Musician, poet, writer, A true Renaissance lass, There is nothing that you Cannot make a success. Finally now you’ve healed Now your love o’erflows, Now you know you’re really Sweeter than a rose. Written for the poetry for poets contest, April 6th, 2005
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