what do you do with your love
how long have you suffered
how long have you lived the dream
the two going hand in hand
how can they ever be separated
you walk a mile in your own shoes
you walk a mile in someone else’s
distinguishing between the two
an impossible proposition
when the heart becomes swollen
when the heart becomes weak
what do you do with your love
before it all goes away
august two thousand twenty-three
copyright j matthew waters
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Love this.
I’m glad to see this, thank you, Leonard.
You’re most welcome.
the last 4 lines–holy crap!
thank you margaret!