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Apr 2014
she just kept waiting for him
to come home
throw his key7s in the dish
hang his coat on the hook
ease his body over hers
lay his love on her
again...

sigh
lock the door
lay out tomorrow's clothes
******* thinking of him
roll over alone
again
Written by
Amelia Jo Anne  Canada
(Canada)   
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