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Jun 2015
I heard a man whimpering to another woman
Saying
(Mine wife hast left me)
I dont know why(he said)

Well advice for thou dear sir,

Maby if thou took the time to treat thy wife as a queen
And not a slave
And material for thou to control

Well
She might still be here

Instead thyself forgot her
Didst not listen to her
Only heard her
Didn't give her thy time
Made her a footstool
Hid thy love for her in a moribund tomb
Locked thy amour in a room

And thou asketh
Why didst she leave?

Remember she's a queen dear sir
And not thy possession to keep on some shelf!!!

Let her be free
Let her fly
To be her queens self!!
brandon nagley
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brandon nagley  Ohio,USA..
(Ohio,USA..)   
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