hate love and lust
the words never written
the roads linger in dust
my heart under the iron sea
long live the shadows in meadows
its the morning coffee, late night tea
its a soul seeking another
lost emotions walking home
never had the chance, now lone
why it feels like swearing
when everything is allright
like goodness of it bearing
life is like a box of chocolate
you never know what you get
i lost you before we even really met
sleep tight love
forget the hate and live for lust
the words linger in dust
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