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Ode for All |
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Ode for All |
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We sat on our old
truck trunk like a still life drawing, still and silent Looking up at you, we saw you shine brighter then the street light lamp The silent night, only owl we heard And over the darkness we heard the light The light, spear like, came straight through the night And melted our heart, like fire burning bright You may have the most beautiful light but up in the sky, the dark lonely sky, You were alone, and even though you're luminous I could feel tears dropping in the dark landing on my head, as it rolled down my cheek like a sponge, softly and gently Into Me |
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