when love has a bad day and you begin to row
wish you never took your holy marriage vow
fighting with each other till one of you gives in
at the end of the day none of you will win
then when the morning comes you start another day
yesterday as gone thats now passed away
the makin ups been done you both said your piece
when a love is true it well never cease
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Author:
jim56 (
Online) - Published: September 30th, 2024 05:28
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Comments1
Nicely said Jim.
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