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Someone To Be With

Being lonely is a strange thing, one minuest happy and the next sad. Wishing i had a woman in my life, and then not wanting anyone Wishing i was married with a family, then wishing i was single a batchlor. With no woman i can go out when i want, eat when i want, come home when i want. But i sometimes wish i had someone to come home to, someone to talk to, someone to cuddle up with and hold tight. Someone to love and do things for, someone to pray with and read Gods word with, someone to go to church with. Someone to hold hands in the street with and be spontanious with like buy her flowers and gifts. Oh yes lonilness can be a killer. Oh yes just someone to be with, someone to come home to thats all i ask.

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Date: 1/25/2016 7:25:00 PM
JOHN, Excellent poem, Awesome flow. Luv ** SKAT **
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