rant rave ramblings in verse, reverse, converse
i sit therenot of choiceyou put me therebeaten battered bruiseddo you know i love youwhen im' not thereyou rave, you rant, you rambleyou curse, you tell me im' never there.i make sounds to make sure u know im' with youdo you know i love youim' so happy to know you know im' therewith youi am youyou are medo you know i love you
Beautiful!Loved you small poem!
maybe she sings full time.and we often go tone deaf.maybe she's the beggarwho only a few throw tuppence at.
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i sit there
not of choice
you put me there
beaten battered bruised
do you know i love you
when im' not there
you rave, you rant, you ramble
you curse, you tell me im' never there.
i make sounds to make sure u know im' with you
do you know i love you
im' so happy to know you know im' there
with you
i am you
you are me
do you know i love you
Beautiful!
Loved you small poem!
maybe she sings full time.
and we often go tone deaf.
maybe she's the beggar
who only a few throw tuppence at.
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