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She Is of Flesh, Blood, and Bones

She She who Waits Is the fool His heart Was chained And she didn't Hold the key Her Own was Heavy and lonely But lying to Her only made Things worse Or was she Lying to herself Girl Didn't know How to make Him look Make him Want her At all So she tried Woman Knew all The faults And truths But let that girl Play 'till sunrise Left the door Open for her She She found Out exactly What they mean In all those songs On the radio Her heart pangs And bangs But it's real She's real

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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Date: 3/12/2010 9:01:00 AM
I enjoyed reading your fine poetry today Charissa. Have a wonderful weekend filled with inspiration and do share more of your poetry with us. Love, Carol
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