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Wet Shoulders

Dearest friend, what is so wrong?

Something’s not right, I can feel you long.


Who hurt you this time, I better not know them

I’d kill them, minimum stab them with a pen


I pick up the phone and all I hear

Is you sobbing, my heart shreds in spears


Don’t know what to do but sit here and listen

I’ll do my best, your problems, I’ll fix ‘em


Wet shoulders are welcome, tears all over

Scoot closer and let all that water spillover


tags: Friendship
categories: Poetry
Monday 05.06.19
Posted by Kathryn Izquierdo-Gallegos
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