good heart

resides

in being kind

we were friends

when i was poor

she’d be there

helping out

took me in

with her nice

& then

i found my feet

got going

in my own way

kept in touch

once or twice

felt it time

offer my own hand

to my surprise

she closed the door

said no thank you

this ain’t the place

you give it back


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