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Dec 2019
When he leaves me in the morning,
I’m barely awake.

Kiss me on the lips, neck, cheek and face.
You hold my hand and say
“I wish I didn’t have to go.”

I move the bed sheets and say
“Well don’t.”
Written by
Jay Lewis  26/United Kingdom.
(26/United Kingdom.)   
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   Bogdan Dragos
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