Leave Her BeA Poem by malloryA woman finds love after tragically losing her husband
A woman who lives to cook
Can only stomach tea and toast Her booming laugh took When she lost the one she loved the most Two years have gone by And her love's been resuscitated No time did not fly It was suffocated I pray, I beg, I plead, oh please Lord just let her be
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