NOTHING LEFT TO DO

It seems to me
there’s nothing left for me to do,
but open up my life
and send a little love to you. . .

so you can take it in. . .

but I don’t feel
that’s always easy. . .

on either end. . .

so, if at first we don’t succeed,
let’s try
and try
again! :~)

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