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A Poem by Kala Benfield

I wouldn't let a single tear

fall from his eye,

I wouldn't let him slip threw my fingers

without a fight.

Holding on even though

you're out of reach.

Time again,

I look at your picture,

seeing you saying,

"I love you." 

Calling me babygirl,

and hanging on for dear life.

If you would ever give me another try...

 

© 2011 Kala Benfield


Author's Note

Kala Benfield
Kala wrote this. I (Aura) edited it and spaced it out differently so it looked moderately pleasing to the eye. Hope you enjoyed.

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Kala Benfield
Kala Benfield

carlisle, PA



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