Work Out?A Poem by Tarry FranckIn my world you came And I'm proud to have you on my arm There is no shame, We talk about things not others could And that makes me comfortable That no other would, But now those days are gone And I don't know what to think Except to believe this relationship To the waste side is thrown, I want it to work out But guess I'm just having wishful thoughts However I've learned from my past That some things aren't meant to be fought.
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5 Reviews Added on July 14, 2014 Last Updated on July 14, 2014 AuthorTarry FranckLA, United States Minor Outlying IslandsAboutOnce upon life...there was time more..Writing
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