That vital night
When you noticed that black dress
My meaning got through
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Reading that newspaper
oblivious to my luck
Tears fell on my shoulder
As I looked up
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She lay in the water
Wondering
whether to take the pierce
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Disconnected from the world
Unable to see it’s vibrant colors
To taste the exotic
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Walking down the aisle
unflawed
As far as the eye could tell
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The wind is his fingers
When they run through my hair
massaging my scalp
taking the scrap of sanity
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Whose tender eyes
Are a sea of blue
My heart
Does not pertain to you
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