wilma  

puddinswitch 55M
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10/26/2005 5:52 pm

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3/5/2006 9:27 pm

wilma


wait by a whitewashed window
in a strong soaking rain
shut off my eyes awhile
shut out the pain
skies have gone cloudy
that were yesterday clear
call out the marines
noone leaves here
my oh my wilma
her light is gray
shoulder the burden
what a bad day
in line for awhile
watch them all fall
now what do we do?
our home is all gone

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