Dorsey Baker Poems

Baby better put out
Baby better put out
Better put out that
Welcome mat
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In the game of gambling
Lady luck she always holds
The winning hand
In the game of gambling
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A wilderness of human beings lost
And lurking around
In a jungle of
Chaos and confusion
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In a word
Marriage is a bond
That you cannot break
Something real
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Living in the wilderness of
Chaos and confusion
Illusion and disguise
Masks deception implies
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We come as
Puppets dangling from
The bitter hands of fate
Losing control
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Baby I want our love to be
As strong as
The love we had
Back in the good old days
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Baby we were burning
With the flames of a wildfire
But we burned out
Baby we burned out
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Heavy rain is falling
Nature is calling
Baby on this very
Dark and rainy night
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The love that you give
Don't always get you
The love that you want
The love that you want
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