Gone To The Desert

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My husband is gone,
Sealed himself up, cocooning
Any love, affection
Like I’ll live in a desert
Then never ask for the rain.
Heidi E. Cruz
Writer, Elizabethan fan, Equine and Cat Enthusiast.
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