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You run your fingers, Over my scars as your lips, Quiet my anguish.
I dreamt so deeply, That I found our souls weeping, In each others' arms.
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Through fear we only grow.
The ones who brake through only know.
Get back...
Bring the poet's wine, I wish to drown my sorrows, In my lover's words.
On the dusty trail, Only bones and rattlesnakes, And me call this home.
Let the wind take me, you've burned our love to ashes, With your wicked self.
I looked up and saw, My love letter in your hands, Torn up but tear stained.
In the moonless night, I kissed your tears in the dark, Our love in shadows.
Oh sun! My kind friend, You drape my lover in gold, Your warmth makes her smile.
It's mortiferous, For one's soul to deny love, Yet we all deny.
Silent is your pain, Silent is my love for you, In our fading world.
In the cold garret, I paint your portrait over, And over again.
I've given poison, To the one who hates me most, I now lay dying.
Some call me crazy...
Some call me insane...
Some call me funny...
Some call me...
They will always be selected before a truth teller...
The will get the promotion and the raise...
There once was a lonely poet The people around him, never knew it They thought his writes,...
