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so I hurd they gone
raised yur rent again
no more rent controls
only old linoleum
and big wheels rakin in $
i tried to call u
figgered u wuz scared
Pearl, the ol’ gal
downstairs from u
sez she saw u leave
sez u wuz headed west
anywhere u’d be near water
u always liked oceans.
but, tell u the truth
i wisht we coulda talked.
maybe u woulda stayed put.
course u always said
the Lord had nowheres to
lay His head to rest
i know u pretty good
gess u r still followin
in right footsteps.
ok. i’ll be seein u

© 2014 S. Michaels
Brown Paper Bag

image: hdwallphotos.com

Author: LightWriters

Life. Faith. Wellness.

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