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Oct 2016
My heart cries out
For the people around me
I want to scream and shout
So they come home safely

I feel overbearing
But if I'm not
All will be staring
At the person I forgot

The stress is tiring
Most of me is wound
Yet I can't help smiling
When they're back safe and sound

The feeling of caring
Is something I hold dear
Nothing ever comparing
To having friends near
Ali
Written by
Brett Palmero  26/M/Chicago
(26/M/Chicago)   
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