I need Some One,
Who warms me up when it's cold in the grave
and takes my hand to save
who wipes my ocean of tears into a wave
For it's dark and lonely in there,
and I be no longer feeling brave.
A Hairy Tale (Limerick)
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I went gray at a premature age,But embraced it and hoped to look sage.For a
lawyer sans penisBack then? Mars v. Venus!Young, female, and short — NOT
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1 comments:
haven't you someone,
haven't you something,then...
there will be someone,
holding your hand
there will be something,
to warm up your heart
where ever you are
grave, or in darkness
he will be there
wiping your tears
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