leave

left over from the night before

I am out in the cold and shivering

but this is better than being someplace I am not wanted

and the playing has stopped

and all of the words are not long

if only I could have one kiss from you

but you will find me when you think of me

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About jaybeasley2

a writer, a painter, a poet, a wordsmith
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