I had a muse that inspired me
To write my heart on my sleeve
And open my thoughts to every
Little cynic that wanted to read
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The dawn slowly crept across the land
Birds waking to the morning dew
As a misty cloud could be seen
Rising slowly from the ocean blue
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She sits upon the ground in a pool of tears
Her life reflected in each teardropp of pain
She was forever burdened in life's misery
She forever feeds the shadow of pain that made her life such hell
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The sun is setting and as I glance through the window
I can see the pink fluffy clouds streaking in the sky
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How can this broken hearted fool
Be forgiven for making past mistakes
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My heart beats
As I watch the moonbeams
Dance in the midnight breeze
I smile softly as I recall a time
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They lay upon the satin sheets
Entwined in each other's bliss
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You hear the cries of many
As they cry to be free from all that is
The wars of human kind
Lay desolate to our lands
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Summer is finally here
As we get ready for
Our Christmas cheer
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The streets of life are real
For those of us who learn
What it's really like
To be wasted and alone
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