Tainted Soil
Tainted soil all around,
so deep in the ground,
please ask me once again,
are we just loves or are we friends,
I cry in my sleep,
misery in sorrow once again,
deep and alone,
is it that broken of a heart,
that I can not mend,
when lightning strikes but once,
I am soaking in tears,
forget what I say,
I will love you always,
alone, alone other day,
always my dear.
poem by Walter C. Edwards
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