Heavy In Your Arms

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I walked through a hurricane today my love
Pelting winds and rain stung my eyes and skin
But I would not be deterred
I picked a flower for you
A sad little morning glory
She was blushed
Pink from her failure at glory
Then I walked away, said goodbye
I kissed her three times
And dropped her to the ground
To be trampled
Perhaps to be found
By you
My love is a heavy thing
Much like this hurricane
So run for cover
Like you always do
-LM Jones

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