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Thinking of Maria

Some might say I'm crazy When I look at her picture I say " that's my baby!" I miss her When I don't receive a letter from her Feeling like we've been together Where's my letter? I'm ready for the real thing Tired of this mail game Crazy brain Hoping she feels the same Am I mental health I don't think so Maybe by the world's standards But they don't understand us Real is real And this is how I really feel She told me that she like that I give her real And she gives it right back I'm longing for her presence I don't care what people say Longing for her essence Hoping one day That I can hear her say"Hey Baby" To heal my sad heart That I've had lately Author: James Ryan White

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Date: 11/24/2017 6:29:00 PM
It is natural to long for connection. You express it eloquently with this piece.
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