Morgan York Poems

You gave me your hand,
When I walked all alone.
You taught me to stand,
When the ground was my home.
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Sing me a lullaby.
Put me to bed.
The thoughts and the dreams,
Inside of my head,
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Give me your heart,
And I’ll try not to break it.
Lend me your hand,
As I try not to take it.
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You tell me your heart,
Has been beaten and torn.
Ripped apart, broken,
Forever forlorn.
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