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May 12, 2015
She came through today
and said ‘Calm down,’
‘See it as it is,
take away that frown’
She came through for me,
as she always did;
my human brake,
when I was in a skid.
She came through again,
rescuing me from myself,
in the place she sits
on a hidden shelf.
She came through today;
a red rag to a bull.
Making me so mad;
calling me ‘ a daft numb skull’.
She came through to sort
another situation,
and won me round once more,
with her manipulation.
She came through again,
as I know she always will;
to give me merry hell,
and sense in me, instill.
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