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At Ur Door

And the rain will pour And I’ll sit at your door Because the rain will pour Haven’t talked about much No worries, there’s no such rush It’s only paperwork As long as you provide for your loved ones Then it matters not if the labor hurts I married tragedy A lovely wrath to be Smile for these troubled times chase after me No point ignoring laughter Dimples from cheek to cheek I’m finally twenty I’m telling you, I’m growing to be an antique Coming of age Yet more than ever I script my life on a page I wish you more than life I wish you truth Through the wounds of right Your kiss my silent night And the rain will pour And I’ll sit at your door And the rain will pour

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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