A Wall I Paint For My Baby
a wall I am about to face
I do not tag with hatred
should I take the plane
to bring to a billet
what is that and with cans
in my valise I will travel
will they let me take the plane
to deface the wall in Sabadell
the love in me to stay i may be left in in airport
in those day of terror
and what to expect from an old lady
but a cuddle or two
Copyright © Catherine Labeau | Year Posted 2015
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