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Painted Naked

by alan-s-bailey

There was a doorway I wanted to go through, The darkness and heartbreak blocking the way, Flooding me with memories of pain And I never thought I'd see you again. Through the town we drove with our friends, Painted ourselves naked with words of love. It's lovely to be different, and good to depend On the people you know are not hiding above In towns and streets and houses and valleys, You could almost have known them but never seen. And then the piano I was starting to play I found lovers and friends listening And I saw you and called you by name, You answered it was you, your eyes glistening
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Mar 31, 2015
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