Singing a song

Singing a songĀ
Like writing a poem
Is somebody giving up hope.
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Dead in the throat
Love appears lost
But it's built in the bones.
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Love can be true.
Love is for fools.
Out with the old, in with the new.
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When you carry on
Scars don't quite heal.
But something you feelĀ
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Just might be real.
How to know love
Or fall into some arms?
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How to appearĀ
Like you've never been scared?
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All worthy question Mr McGinlay, the simple answer is there are no answers we all have an utterly unique experience, some have even more than one experience. Love the lay out of this my friend, reflecting on questions that even Romeo and Juliet, couldn't answer. š¹Ā
Now ..work on your title 𤣠a poem is worth nothing without a title. It's your duty to give it one, after all it's the very core of what is inside.Ā