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 Jul 2019 Mancy
Eloisa
Dear Waves
 Jul 2019 Mancy
Eloisa
Please carry me back to where I belong—
there by his side, in the safe shelter and comfort of his loving arms.
I have cared enough
Not anymore
Now I am free
I would ride the highs and lows, I would find some common folk, I would count my cards and pray to the stars, But I bet she wouldn't care to know how that goes. A loss on the toss of the roulette wheel.
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