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SAD WOMAN

SAD WOMAN

Remember you had it good for a while...

Hearts don't break even...

You want to play the victim...

You had so much love and support than most...

Our shared smiles also helped in any type of weather...

For me, I no longer have the person I grew to trust...

How years of love and support, thrown out like a piece of worn out paper...

Go back and see who's the one that is at fault...

When you see it was you...

Dry your eyes and apologize...

Leave the ball in the court...

​​​​​​Sad woman, you really didn't have to be sad...

Hugs...

sparrowsong

 

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GREG TUCKER THE...

very beautiful and majestic verse.  When your witty it is awesome but you are somber your words melt my heart

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sparrowsong

Hello Relic...

The typical I didn't do anything, wasn't my fault...

That's why at times, they need to go back and turn on the light...

When they say I know, it makes things easier...

Thank you for your kind comment and support!

Hugs...

sparrowsong

 

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sparrowsong

Hello Greg...

That is very kind...

Thank you very much!

Hugs...

sparrowsong

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