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How? .Stop and start. Start and stop.Brain is locked; Ideas are blank.Words won't flow; Soul won't sing.Inadequate in everything. "She's an angel," I sayThese gross hands are just blocks.I need a fine razor,I have only an axe. She is precious and fine,And...

Baby I am so sorry, Please say you will forgive me For being so naive. I watched you Spending time with others And what you say we are, Doesn’t seem real. Although you have Told me over and over That you love me And you want me to be your wife. You have a...