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Come Together
 
We meet,
Every Monday barring a holiday.
We greet,
Each other with a hug and a hey.

The girls and I,
Stick together,
We always try,
No matter the weather.

These ladies,
That I call my friends,
Some are in their eighties,
Some 100 is right around the bend.

We people come together to form a more perfect union,
May not always mean what it implies,
But our fellowship and our communion,
Makes the hours and days fly by.

ęCopyright 2019 Myc Blackie Productions All Rights Reserved

By macwriter

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This Poem is part of a Challenge: - We people come together to form a more perfect union. (challenge has been closed)


This Poem is part of a Challenge: - We people come together to form a more perfect union. (challenge has been closed)


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