to my wife someday
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lo my wife is all i see like a lost boy on a canoe lost at sea for the storm is at large my tears taste like salt from the sailing of the sea....my wife is all i see please set me free to a place where you and i can be, give me your hands come
to my lovely wife (someday)
it was alot to ask when i wrote this
at times, there was a sense of agony
and even trivial when putting together this poem
but the happiness i feel in offering this to you
