Curtis Mosby Poems

In thy own begining I belong to sorrow.
Common Is the fate of poverty which leave tommorrow.
I never learn to cry it came along with the ride.
In the wind there life passing you by.
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Heaven Oh heaven I wish I didn't have to die
for you to take these lonely cries.

So deep does the pain ly my fatal thoughts
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The light of the sun clear as the day.
I had a vision long spoken I came a way.
With the knowledge of seeing tears without water.
Clouded was I just being someone that walk the earth
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The note that float from a boat seal with a kiss.
For a love that missed and never to old to reminsce.
It travels a long distance with it story of words.
We all know it priceless if you know love.
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I watch him sing in a manner that captured the crowd.
The tip of his fingers was a movement of praise talent.
Our souls where capture within a wind of musial porportion.
Women mesmerize with a stare as smoke pass there eyes.
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I have become my own home alone in the dark.
From room to room I roam with a glass of wine.
78 was a great year empty bottles filled with tears.
The lights stay off my heart is lost broken in two.
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Thier lies a bus stop in the middle of the projects.
One day a working man on his way to work.
Sit down as usual but today thier a stranger for conversation.
He say's working man have you progress from your stress.
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The mirror of tears surround the night.
Everbody mourn the death of a life.
Innocence and to young to bury.
What a heart to carry.
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Im a million words in one.
Acts of many as you define life in this son.
I live with different characteristic within my inner thoughts.
You can find me as you read, memories of forsaken history.
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