Two old friends met on the street,
Hadn't talked in many a year;
"How's your family,?" asked this dear old friend,
"I'd really like to hear."
"George has a Master's in literature,"
The other said, with pride,
"And Mary's a grad in modern art,
Her career she has yet to decide."
"And How's Willy," the first friend kindly asked,
While the other displayed defeat;
"Oh, Willy's a plumber," she sighed, hanging her head,
"But wit
You make me laugh and smile
when I need a cry, even if it's only for a little while.
I could fill the oceans with the tears I've cried
Or cover the entire earth with blankets
I am fighting a battle of loneliness and disrespect
My pain with relations has reached it
You used me.
I thought you were the key,
But the truth is that you used me,
Always and forever is so far away,
But know I'll stand by you for every last day,
The touch of your hand,
The smell of your hair,
The naughtiness in your smile,
I see a sea of faces,
many I have never met,
but yet I feel compassion for them.<
When into sorrow, my poor soul sinks
When a sound of despair in my heart rings
I'
She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca
How did this happen I continue to ask?
As I get online waiting for time to pass
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