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Nov 2016
Living with no one to care
My heart feels alone and bare
Pondering what to do
Knowing I have no one to turn to
All alone, I will venture out
My loving family, lets just say
there's been a drought
I will make it, yes I will
As long as I don't allow myself to feel
Numb, like a stubbed toe
The only emotion I'll ever show
When I'm finally at my end
My battered heart...
Jesus will mend
nora jayne elliott
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nora jayne elliott  50/F/lou,ky
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