Awake To Speak The Notes Beautifully As Highlighted In Red
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You know you’ve seen the last of me,
Be sure to leave me here in silence,
I can’t trust you testing my patience.
My filler is wasted and now the time is due,
Tomorrow noon by the bust stop,
Whilst the skies are painted blue,
Assure me no words of crap.
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You know you’ve seen the last of me,
Be sure to leave me here in silence,
I can’t trust you testing my patience.
My filler is wasted and now the time is due,
Tomorrow noon by the bust stop,
Whilst the skies are painted blue,
Assure me no words of crap.
When the sunrise is a dawning,
And the sunset glimmers with dismay,
Await for the last calling,
And the days when rain drops fall from the grey.
There in the garden of Eden,
Apples await a bite of desire,
They say beauty is lost once the fruit is bitten,
Just as love is and has been the lust you conspire.
Spices perfume the sky,
Though they don’t excite but intimidate,
Find me the bullet for the gun I buy,
So I can shoot myself right into the whole you broke.
The bitter stained and the words implemented,
The bruises and cuts wouldn’t wash of,
Keep me from this place of being engraved,
I wish not any part of it blackened in my life.
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