Tears began to run down my face.
Lord
Her soft skin bruised.
I didn’t know what to say to quiet her
I hesitated.
Honey
don’t like you much,
There’s more than her husband.
I looked up solemnly.
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Tears began to run down my face.
Lord
Her soft skin bruised.
I didn’t know what to say to quiet her
I hesitated.
Honey
don’t like you much,
There’s more than her husband.
I looked up solemnly.
1.
2.
3.