The Rose In My Pocket
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Come take a knee by the fire. Dawn rises fast so go get some sleep and sleep to deep that we finally meet face to face. Gone in side the wind. Tumbling down, with the rumbling of thunder in the distance. So alike yes we are. Not much to say but I'll say it all anyway. What else am i to do? The boredom is king and i can't stand to sing of what is right now. The toll comes on through and i see it to. While others stay blind. I still find the rose in my pockets. Here this smell is safe. You can stand not to wait for the world to come to you. Take it with aw followed my majesty. Tell me how? How to bow my head. I sought it out once. Here in the flickering flame. Art give in to my heart. I do chose you as you now chose them. Do come again, my only friend. I’ll stay here waiting for you to call
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