Let the tears come
Let the suffering come
Separation is here
So shed those tears
Love is gone
May the night sometime become day
So maybe I can feel like I want to play
But not today, life has gone sour
Right now is not the right hour
I do want to play
But not today
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Beautiful expression of emotions and you have a wonderful blog. Thank you for following PoemsNSuch!
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