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Sep 2014
I gave up looking for love
several days ago
I rearranged my room
gave myself a different name
my heart's run away
now I need a place to lay
a purse or a nurse
these are what I crave
surely I can say
lovers
one after the other have come my way.

But I'm all done with that
a nurse or a purse is what I crave
take care of these
my final days.
S Bonney
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