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Drama
(c) 1995 Russell Wolff
All Rights Reserved
maybe i'll just sit here and write you a letter,
leave it in the ground
where i left your sweater and my past
maybe i'll just sit here a while
if it's alright, i don't care,
you stole my paintset and now my walls are bare,
under amber skys.
running down the...
maybe i'll just sit here and write you a letter,
leave it in the ground
where i left your sweater and my past
maybe i'll just sit here a while
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after all the time, you stole my lines,
at least i let you know,
that i bared my soul, but i could not stand the shame,
so i had to let you go
the sinister cries of the misunderstood
washed up on the shores of the avenues,
and the world will yearn to feed
the burning fires of hatred.
another time, a sacred place,
an unmarked mind in a plastic face
pulled up to me and spoke, and i listened...
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