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May 2021
my boy saw me as a conquering
of the Roman Empire
he desired my land, my love
but none of my mind

he pulled at my hair so I
could stare up at our Saviour
but all I could see was
our ugly popcorn ceiling

and he loved me for six still years
until he found that ******* me
could not make me see Gold
but I love him beyond time
Written by
Cindy
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