I Called You
J
James McLain
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Chasing thoughts of you through out
the night round my mind no
where to go.
Helplessly dialing time and again busy
signal times grim.
Asking things I know you know of me
to you still.
Silent was the bed inside your head
J.W. waited all night
for you.
Entertaining thoughts of you in the arms
of some one else G swell.
.
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