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There are mornings I hurt -- And there isn't a remedy. But to my subtleties you're alert, You see the pain beneath me. "Are you okay?" simply inquiring -- I don't know what to respond -- I lie here, in truth, admiring You of whom I've grown so fond. Must the moment end? Must we so soon move on? Knowing what comes 'round the bend -- Must we face the dawn? To which there can be no answer, To which is attempted and tried, Life is not well-mannered -- We are not forever beside. "Are you okay?" -- simply inquiring -- "I'll be fine." I say. I will from afar ever be admiring You -- when comes that day.
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Sep 29, 2015
Sep 29, 2015 at 5:21 PM UTC
Simply Inquiring
There are mornings I hurt -- And there isn't a remedy. But to my subtleties you're alert, You see the pain beneath me. "Are you okay?" simply inquiring -- I don't know what to respond -- I lie here, in truth, admiring You of whom I've grown so fond. Must the moment end? Must we so soon move on? Knowing what comes 'round the bend -- Must we face the dawn? To which there can be no answer, To which is attempted and tried, Life is not well-mannered -- We are not forever beside. "Are you okay?" -- simply inquiring -- "I'll be fine." I say. I will from afar ever be admiring You -- when comes that day.
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Sep 29, 2015
Sep 29, 2015 at 5:21 PM UTC
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