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HOW IS YOUR LIFE?

You tried to make me cry...

You tried to take my life...

What I had was what you wanted...

I gave it all away...

You took what you took away from me...

But, Honey the last to laugh, laughs the hardest...

You broke some bones, but they mended...

The black eye got cleared...

Three times...

You tried to take my life, but why were you the one running to the door?
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You saw I had no weapon...

I didn't want what you had...

I wasn't after your life...

You tried...

But now I must ask how is your life?

Hugs...

sparrowsong

 

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sparrowsong

Hello Sis Cherie...

I almost put in there Please no one ask me if this is true...

Then, I didn't think anyone would ask...

Yes, it's true...

​​​​​​The police said that they couldn't help me because they didn't see him do it...

I said when would see it?

I never see you when I need you...

The only time I see you is If I forgot to turn my signal on when I'm in the car and then I get a warning or a ticket...

The Police don't like it when you tell the truth...

I wonder if I should put this under awareness?

Thank you for your comment and support my friend!

Love n Hugs

sparrowsong

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