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I am the First Lady of the land
But I feel the last one of them.
They all come ahead of me
I am the last one on his list.

I'm the last one he comes to
Kiss me Good Night at night.
When I am sleeping after
Crying all night when he was
Busy attending all the things
That counts and come first.

I am so called First lady but
I always come last in priority
I do so many things to fill up
The huge void in my life but
It's not enough to substitute
A husband's love all night.

Days are easy but the nights
Are so lonely I cry every night.

Kris ~ Dreamweaver
14th May 2020.

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