Song.A Poem by DecentlyOkayWriterthe liar, the wistful, and you.the world sings a song sweet and long only the sound seems true. the few who hear it- most fall off a turret oh, why must one of the exceptions be you? the song carries on hopeful and strong maddening and deceptive, rosy type hue . . yet we all just march to noon while singing this tune the liar, the wistful, and you.
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2 Reviews Added on September 15, 2024 Last Updated on September 15, 2024 AuthorDecentlyOkayWritermy soul is in, NYAboutStuck up a creek without a paddle . . . . . Trying my best. . . . . . more..Writing
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