From the cubicle to the coffeehouse : Her

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Friday, February 20, 2015

Her

She cares for me Corrects me when I’m wrong With her I can be emotionally nude She brings heaven to the ground While all I do is raise hell She is the best thing that happened to me While I am the worst She lifts me up I drag her down She smiles I frown So why do I continue to commit these acts... Sign in to see full entry.

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