My Lines Are In Complete With You
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A hand of love,
Spoke to me now.
That why do I Write,
When she is not right.
I yelled at her,
Little with care.
Made she see,
The she in me.
Stolen was I,
When I opened my eyes.
It was instantly,
Raining and drizzling out.
Am chilled and she is in doubt.
Dated: 23/09/2016
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