Another college era never-before-seen poem. (At least I don't think this one was ever published.)
Were It Not You
Were it not you
who held my hand
touched my face
It would not be me
longing for your return
in my lonely bed
Were It Not You
Were it not you
who held my hand
touched my face
It would not be me
longing for your return
in my lonely bed
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