I forget of where I am And the misery that shelters it Only then when I let myself loose And close my eyes to think of you. Then, suddenly, I am covered by a blanket Ever so warm and yet cool Relieving me of my troubles And the pain of my tired eyes. I am a better man Leaning closer to home; My... Sign in to see full entry.
WHEN I THINK OF YOU
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To my wife, thinking of her while in iraq