He Said, She Said
He stays high above
In quadrants pretty unknown
Where love, joy exists as one
Below she looks up
“Save me from the end,” she pleads
He says, “Save me, I am dead”
Russell Sivey
Copyright © Russell Sivey | Year Posted 2012
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