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Feb 2020
good things come to those who wait she says
what she said didn't help then
my heart still bled
it was only a matter of when.

heartbreak after heartbreak my love became locked away
everyone/thing began to turn gray.

i was waiting without even knowing
it apparently was showing and sadness started growing.

the wait was over after my blind eyes were open
he had brought color and hope in.

he was the good thing.
Libby Freeze
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Libby Freeze  19/F/tx
(19/F/tx)   
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