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Aug 2019
The night flows on like a black river
And sleep is for angels
I'm here 'til the morning light
Breaks my window

There's food on the table
Gold and Silver in the vault
But I'm hungry and broke
Lying here in the lonely night

Nothing breaks the silence
'cept the rain in the cold streetlight
My heart is on the road
Beating out of sight
And I'm staring through the shadow
Of another sleepless night
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Andy A  60/M
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