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Dreary All Day Long

You’re so far away I’m on my own... I am so alone. You’re the dawn of the day I’m taking wing on my own... I am so forlorn. Which route should I pick? When I’m silhouetted in loneliness? Which road should I drive? When I’m enclosed in dreariness? You've pushed me to the ground I'm sick of the lack of love... You're no where to be found... I'm taking my first flight...like a baby, ravishing dove. Which direction do I turn to? When I'm bewildered and scared? You're the sunset with the hues of Red, yellow, orange and blue I'm dreary all day long - I'm most certainly... Unprepared. And worn-out by the worries of this week At least I get the evening to myself... But... I still feel weak... The bad news that you sent me Made me feel Bleak...

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