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MY SONG HAS ALWAYS BEEN YOU

In between the blues and my searching soul I found you reaching for faraway snowy mountains but falling for snowflakes Snowflakes dissipate too soon as we all know and faraway stars no matter their brilliance can never be reached but in my confused search and idle stupor I was close our love had to be coincidental Two lost sheep in the cold seeking a friendly harbor in which to find rest and I found a bright, happy mate someone who would captivate my heart with her kindness Her angelic smile sent my heart aflutter (a man’s heart can flutter) and it can be struck silly as well as his head do pinwheels Finding love is special And you can become love struck Man woman or idiot We feel the love that the good Lord injected in us That love, helps us weather the storm of blues that accost us day or night it’s always there to bind our wounds of stupidity prayers help those looking for love Love is out there, just don’t give up.

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