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Feb 2020
Too scattered, are some.
I fall in with most
Palming my tired head
But then you give me hope
Chin up, and selfless
Most of all of the time
Bound to your ethics
Even with a tired mind
Not unnoticed
In fact, completely changed
You breathe life into me
Darling, you keep me sane
Love is ours
And we know it
It beautifully flowers
So let’s grow it
Written by
Tom Morrissey
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