Where Ever My Daughter
J
James McLain
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Wherever
I roam in your soul
I roam inside of your head
magic box
in your hands games
most play.
Wherever
I roam by your bed
I am not
to my chagrin
in your soul.
Mother is gone
dad is not there
Sincerely,
I roam in your head.
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