Only You Could Poem by Blanche Hardin

Only You Could



Who am I to get in this mess,
When your love could ease my stress.
Who could let me cry,
When your love helped me try.
Who could let me hide,
When your love died.

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Blanche Hardin

Blanche Hardin

Bakersfield, California
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