chris schwartz

I have a heart,
Made for man.
Those who haven't experienced it
Surely can't understand.
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Color me lonely.
Went to my hometown
No one is around.
The landscape has changed,
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She keeps the sun
In her pocket
As she goes
About her day
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Sometimes,
The Holidays seem to me
Like Veterans Day,
And Memorial Day.
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The sands of time
Will wash your soul somewhere
Karma will creep in
And the Jellyfish will cling
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It gets harder and harder,
not to feel the pain,
The scars,
I am at war with myself,
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The tiny pine,
Planted with hands of love
Grows only inches,
Before the first frost
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She didn't know.
As she sang, Kitty Wells, "Dear Uncle Sam"
When she was a small child,
That she would be
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My life has been shattered,
And yours has been sheltered.
How could you have known
We would both
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If my tomorrow was filled
With stained glass
In high ceilings
If the fruit of my riches,
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Think I'll curl up in bed
As I always do
You thinking of me
And me thinking of you.
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He would run
To the edge of the world
Just to pick me
The perfect daisy.
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I got one more fight
And baby,
This one's for you.
Talent like that,
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People get tired.
The battles they've fought
Are not yours to understand
And when they finally fall
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I could go for a good thunderstorm.
The kind of storm
Where we run out
The back exit
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Sadness breaks with morning light
The sun shines
On the marble
Where you lay.
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She painted your picture
When she was just Eighteen
A handsome young rock star
Shining down on the little red
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Your clock ticks to the future
And the hands on my clock
Tick to goodbye.
I can't really comprehend
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I won't be able to hug
The flowers you lay upon my grave,
But if you look at them closely
You will see
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I hate nights like this
When I am frightened
To close my eyes
For when I do,
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