My Vacancy
a poem by Marinarena
Arrive to me oh weary one
My heart is vacant
like a motel on a weekday
Pull off the rocky, winding road
I have left the light on for you
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Arrive to me oh weary one
My heart is vacant
like a motel on a weekday
Pull off the rocky, winding road
I have left the light on for you
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'Arrive to me oh weary one.' That's a great line : )