Ruth cadenhead

I Will Never Do It Alone

I never did it alone
I grew up three of six oh my sisters and brother
catching honey bee's and climbing tree's
sailing across the desert sands, pirates, Indians, and English gentlemen.
Caves of treasure, are words were clever, rocks to fish, ditches to rivers.
The evil wizard that old oak tree, he never got me.
I never did it alone
The times of darkness mother with her whips, the voices in her head, the closet were she made us bleed, I know it would be okay because you were all there f

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