Together part 9 – Poetry

We were lost
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Particles of a breeze
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Not much left but debris
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And the thought of living without you brings me to my knees and causes me to wheeze
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Injury to my heart
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Turned dis-ease
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I can’t breathe
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A constant need
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To breed
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Your seed
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Unquenchable feed
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Love has its tares
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I was ill prepared for these desperate prayers
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I long
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For
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You
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And me
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To be lost
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Together
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To note: Men can sometimes love just as hard as women if not harder ❤