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Unglued

From a painter to a poet now I'm inside a drug store looking for a cure for a mind gone quite obscure If you look at me dont frown dont laugh dont look too deep and see the pain I dont fit in here at least, not too well so have a heart and smile But dont take me wrong if I stand and stare Im just observing delighting in how you appear appear to be fitting in to the jigsaw of life My mind does like to trap me and snare me into strife so I will think long and hard way after the day has been So take some time to know we are not the same Forgive my ways if they seem strange to you my life often comes unglued

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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