The letter

by Tatiana   Jun 15, 2006


Dear.....

baby come back to me with no scratch
or flaw
come back to me with the knowledge of
the things you saw
leave this country withe your head
up high
don't think of shedding a tear while you
up in the sky
do what's right for
your country
so you can come back
and run free
lay your hands on those people
like you did me
show the government what
black me can really be
stop and think of me every
chance you get
because i will be at home thinkin of the love
i miss
so baby please leave me with one
last memory
of my one and only love
huggin and kissin me

p.s don't find any one to occupy your time
because hopefully i have your heart and you have
mines

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