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Ellington Moon Jan 2021
Sticks and stones, yeah they break my bones
But even words can hurt others
Watch your words; they can fly like stones
Sticks and stones, yeah they break my bones
Even separated my phones
Say nice things, even to brothers
Sticks and stones, yeah they break my bones
But even words can hurt others
Ellington Moon Jan 2021
The world is rarely black and white
Not even always shades of grey
It's full of rainbows, left to right
The world is rarely black and white
Colors even light up the night
Just as they light up ev'ry day
The world is rarely black and white
Not even always shades of grey
Ellington Moon Jan 2021
The first few pages are daunting
Like staring at infinite voids
But filling them up isn't haunting
The first few pages are daunting
By filling them up, you're flaunting
Hardships, you're not one who avoids
The first few pages are daunting
Like staring at infinite voids
Ellington Moon Jan 2021
I wish for a wish without price
But such things shall never exist
Messing with fate is rolling dice
I wish for a wish without price
But mess it up? that isn't nice
My wishes make quite a long list
I wish for a wish without price
But such things shall never exist
Ellington Moon Jan 2021
Stories and worlds inside my head
All I want right now is to sleep
But words flow as I lay in bed
Stories and worlds inside my head
Creativity far from dead
It does not help to count the sheep
Stories and worlds inside my head
All I want right now is to sleep
Ellington Moon Jan 2021
Look at the fire burning bright
Against the darkness and the cold
Isn’t it such a pretty sight
Look at the fire burning bright
Against the shadows of the night
Yellow and white, blue, red, and gold
Look at the fire burning bright
Against the darkness and the cold
Ellington Moon Jan 2021
Look at the wintry clouds so grey
A ceiling o’er the Earth so white
It isn’t sunny out today
Look at the wintry clouds so grey
A snowy scene where you can play
It still looks like it’s bright at night
Look at the wintry clouds so grey
A ceiling o’er the Earth so white

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