Pouting Poetry for Charlie It is me she turns to when life’s unfair To dry her tears and stroke her hair It is I who’s privileged to let her see That her pain is mine, to take with me It is me who gets to blow her nose To reassure her that …
Oct 26
Pouting Poetry for Charlie It is me she turns to when life’s unfair To dry her tears and stroke her hair It is I who’s privileged to let her see That her pain is mine, to take with me It is me who gets to blow her nose To reassure her that …
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