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Poetry

Its nothing but my stupidity after I have fallen madly and deeply in love with my husband. Every minute away from him given me words to scribble.

Alone

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by asu29494

by asu29494

There are more to count
who are roaming around

Of all age groups
of all blood groups
STILL I'M ALL ALONE

There's a friend to chat
And a foe to rat
STILL I'M ALL ALONE

There's a brother to fight
And pater to care all night
STILL I'M ALL ALONE

There's a crispy bird to coo
And a cow to moo
STILL I'M ALL ALONE

Nothing seemed nice
Making my temper rise

Shuffling my mind
I found it right

Its because of you
I feel all these hue

Will you ever
stop interfere

Spoiling my mind
keeping it bind

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This occurred on his first work trip away from me.