I scraped my knees and hands raw
Crawling, begging, pleading for her to come back
I tore at her coat and at her dress
And watched taffeta floating in the air
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placing yorself alternatiely in He and She. the process goes like a wave. i couldnt avoid taking these two poems(He and She) together to say some thinng on it. Nice....
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placing yorself alternatiely in He and She. the process goes like a wave. i couldnt avoid taking these two poems(He and She) together to say some thinng on it. Nice....