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catefrances Posts: 29,003

May 2007 edited May 2007 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art

she left him standing
he needed her
but not the complications
she knew
he knew it too
held fast by duty
honour bound
she wanted him
he didn't need the complications
so she gave him the only thing she could
his freedom
she turned
and left him breathing.

hear my name
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say