Loving this final stanza.

Eyes that would look out for me now watch out for me.
Arms that would race to hold me now lay lame even to greet me.
What has changed that you would desert me in my desert.
Don’t I Exist for You
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Rachel B. Baxter
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Apr 28, 2020
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Loving this final stanza. Beautiful work, Srinath Samba. Thank you for tagging me, Tre L. Loadholt !!
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Written by Rachel B. Baxter3.8K Followers
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A few good stories, a thousand different versions. My dreams are written in form. Author of Mother Scorpion. http://rbbaxter.com
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