I’m the doubting Thomas
Chasing over novice
Doubt rains down like comets
Tell you this, I promise
© Delia Ross. 2022
Your doubts are mine
Words are the only thing left holding me together
I’m the doubting Thomas
Chasing over novice
Doubt rains down like comets
Tell you this, I promise
© Delia Ross. 2022
Your doubts are mine
I still love you
I dream instead
God he loves me dreaming
Doesn’t want me dead
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Touch the hands
The spear to my side
I have a plan
My pretty Bride
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Are you quoting something or is this your own?
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Copy and paste
make shallow fellow
Plagiarize waste
Make new, fresh,
but mellow.
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Ha ha. It is mine. A rebuttal to your poem.
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I enjoyed it! Just making sure it wasn’t lyrics I missed! Thank you and glad to inspire you! ✍️
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🤠🔥
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Dig!
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