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A POET*S CURE

Do you sometimes deeply sigh
Darkened eyes often cry
Loosing dreams behind a stare of puzzled heart

Then you are welcomed to some care
For what are friends if not to dare
To give you reason to replace your state of mind.

Though if you think that it*s a trick
Behind warm smiles that make you sick
Then I really think my cure is not for you.

But if you wish to loose the blue
Then I am truly here for you
For I know a way to ease some troubles quick.

Just take my trust and make a start
Open your mind, give it your heart
And see the best of each and every wonderous day.

And know I want to be around
To give you some of what I*ve found
For what is life, if you are never asked to play.


PhylanthropicFlattery-Wingless

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Publicado el: 09-04-2003
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