By Bridget O
Date: 2002 Dec 29
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Cuba

I wish you could be here
To put my drifting mind at ease.
I know that you miss me
I know that you need me
I know that you'd never go to Cuba
To feed the poor
At least
Not before you said goodbye
To the teary eyed me
Who would be willing
To go to Cuba with you.