Long White Shirt
The night brings tears that dry with the sun and though they are gone the sadness lives on. Then, a sign again that you should have believed, that you could have waited out the storm. They all pass. Sometimes we just have to believe
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Long White Shirt
Listless and tired and wanted to be Over this episode, this tyranny Nightmare but I was fully awake Got no rest, I was living another mistake
When day broke and the sun was high Had no tears left, I cried with eyes dry I felt cold although the day had great heat There was no warmth from my weakened heart beat Eluded before and every time the same
Satisfaction turned from me, contentment never came Hugged by the long white vest intimately I thought I would be reminded of the way love hugged me Reminded no but at last a comforting word That all is well and to forget all that I had heard
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