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At The 7th Coach

Cabdi Muqtaar

At the seventh coach of the train
When the saggy weather drizzled rain
I sat near someone I now called friend
She was smart lady with sharpy brain
She ever looked gorgeous without blame
I loved her slender body with the model frame

(C) Cabdi Muqtaar
05/08/2019


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