Without Venting My Spleen
The sun has shifted, it's now on my screen
Must close the curtains, who could have foreseen
But whatever sol wants
I'll join in his dance
'Cause sun makes me happy, without venting my spleen
Copyright © Jack Ellison | Year Posted 2016
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