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Apr 2019
She's a wayward soul
But she just so happened
To wander into my home

My doors I leave open
She'll probably soon go
But settle she might

For I really do hate
To wander alone
"Why are you still here?"  "Can't you see you're too good for me?"
ZenOfferings
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ZenOfferings  St. Louis, Missouri
(St. Louis, Missouri)   
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