He holds her hand, to keep himself up He guides the band, it’s never enough For what he needs, drowns in the land He’s silent,…
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He holds her hand, to keep himself up He guides the band, it’s never enough For what he needs, drowns in the land He’s silent,…
Leave a CommentIn a world, both near and far A life unfurled, you show your stars There is no hiding, you are what you are When life…
Leave a CommentWe stand near a window, always looking down Watching all the minnows, their schools flitting around We laugh, we cry, living this of all our…
Leave a CommentIf at once, you judge him well and count the curse, without the veil You would know, in times he failed Without a verse, without…
Leave a CommentUps and Downs, The song makes it last, It calls, to those with the frailest past Of wrongs and rights, smiles and bitesThe queens fable…
Leave a CommentA shortage of sunshine, a slipped shoe Aside the road from which I know, I bend my work to the labor Obliviousness is a passing…
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