She Was Ripped Out of My Life
wall streets greed
ripped through my life
like bullets from a machinegun
ripping me from the middle class
and ripping her out of my life
ripping her beautiful eyes
her beautiful smile
her beautiful caresses
her beautiful voice
her beautiful comforts
gone for good.
Copyright © John Goodman | Year Posted 2013
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