Came Out From the Sun
One couple of days, I came out from the sun
cause a day an apple keeps my doc on the run.
A hand in a bird is less than birds aground
so I searched all day to keep them unfound.
Now, I needed a night of war and noise
to never regain my energy and poise.
My wife was loving, my children sweet cued
which, of course, increased my stressed attitude.
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