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Sadness is ***** I'm bathin' in my blues. My heart is a hurtin' The tears are burnin' You never had a clue. I shower in my sorrows Let my pain cascade around me. Still my friends surround me. Sickness is deserting. Whining pain keeps churning. A sickness in my heart, A sickness in my soul. With every passing day, There comes a deadly cold. Happiness is cleansing. The feeling of joy, I'm not pretending. With a smile on my face, Just one last grand embrace. With that look in your eyes, The sadness is gone, Without a trace.
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Jul 6, 2015
Jul 6, 2015 at 9:09 PM UTC
Cleansing
Sadness is ***** I'm bathin' in my blues. My heart is a hurtin' The tears are burnin' You never had a clue. I shower in my sorrows Let my pain cascade around me. Still my friends surround me. Sickness is deserting. Whining pain keeps churning. A sickness in my heart, A sickness in my soul. With every passing day, There comes a deadly cold. Happiness is cleansing. The feeling of joy, I'm not pretending. With a smile on my face, Just one last grand embrace. With that look in your eyes, The sadness is gone, Without a trace.
In memory of a long lost friend, who was the first to make me smile after years or pain and sadness. I will miss her, likely, until I am dead. I wish she knew how much she meant to me.
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Jul 6, 2015
Jul 6, 2015 at 9:09 PM UTC
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