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For Chester
All I know is that I seem to love you.
I watch you on the TV screen,
See your beautiful face and something
Pulls in my gut, some horrible warmth
And tenderness. You make me ache
Inside. I want to be your mother,
I want to be there when you perhaps
Felt like the way I seem to feel
Every minute of every day, and you let
A rope encircle your neck.
Your voice tears its way through my
Soul. I wish you could have stepped
Into my arms. I would have held and
Kissed you softly. But you are gone.
I'm alone without you.
I love you.
I watch you on the TV screen,
See your beautiful face and something
Pulls in my gut, some horrible warmth
And tenderness. You make me ache
Inside. I want to be your mother,
I want to be there when you perhaps
Felt like the way I seem to feel
Every minute of every day, and you let
A rope encircle your neck.
Your voice tears its way through my
Soul. I wish you could have stepped
Into my arms. I would have held and
Kissed you softly. But you are gone.
I'm alone without you.
I love you.
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