Fall, Level, Bruise
Garden Path
Shot to Pieces
in the walk of life
our trails came together
we came to a fork
you turned left; i said good night
i snapped at you
in anger; you left
i now live with
my photo, graphic memoryFlood Pressure
life without love they say
is a desert; how untrue
it's monsoon; i'm drowning
in the tears i shed for you
in the tears i shed for you
Black Whole
darkness has long gone,
why is it still night
unburden my heart
let it be light
let it be light
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