When will you come home my Love?
I need you here with me
I need you to take care of me
After I take care of him
I need you to pick me up
When I fall to the ground
Please stay here with me my Love
I can't be left alone.
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Not a poetry site of scripted brilliance just a place to vent, to moan and be heard. [For brilliant penwomanship see my friend Hell & Awe's blog.]
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