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A little love

By daizy

Topics: Poetry Source: AllPoetry Original source

She doesn't want the bar life, But what's a girl to do. She's got nothing going in her life, Nothing promising, real, or true. She wants a new beginning, Wants a great new start. But how can you deal, With emotions, from the heart. You need to change your ways, You need to start from anew. You need to look deep inside, Deep inside of you. But nothing ever changes, Nothing seems to come. From the woman who wants nothing more, Than for someone, to just give her some, That some being a little love. Written October 30th, 2001 © on Oct 30 2001 05:44 AM PST   10 • 0 • 12

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