Delores W. Clark Poems

My lonelyiness surrounds me,
not like it used to be.
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You love them enough to let them go,
but you want them to stay, that they should know.
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Whatever dreams your dreaming,
may each one of them come true.
Whatever plans your making,
may they all work out for you.
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My heart needed nurturing from so deep within,
it was so scary to me it was almost a sin.
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You feel the pain of a crying heart,
you stop and think what tore it apart.
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