Moth Harris Poems

Honey, I love you with all of my soul.
You're the piece that makes me whole,
but times aren't the best and this I know.
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When I see you my heart tends to shine,
but lately your hand hasn't been in mine.
You say those three words and maybe it's true.
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Purple doves fly, in a never ending sky.
Well it ends for me, it ends for me.

Things don't seem to make much sense anymore
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Get Down! Bullets in the air
Not a second, chance, to spare
Tension, redemption and everything inbetween
What ever you do just, Get Down!
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You may feel lost and thrown away
and I know some things have been bothering you
You may not feel like talking today
and you need to pretend to just get through
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Well he gave us our hearts and a wish to survive.
I guess we all are just lucky, and happy to be alive.
When times get hard and death rolls near.
Mourn with your heart and the people that are still here.
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It's a troubled mind with a tear in her eyes.
It's the last good nights, our last goodbyes.
I can see it coming, or should I say leaving?
I'm twisted and forgotten, that's what I'm believing.
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As I look here over this mountain I've overcome.
I turn around and look down at the cliff before me.
A grey world that was painted by an impulse.
A dead world that was destroyed by you.
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Very stubborn and dull your heart seems.
Been jaded by life, you get old and forget what it means,
To live and to love if only you could see.
There are some wonderful things that you've shown me.
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If strength was born from heartbreak
then this world wouldn't weigh so much on my shoulders.
The birds always fly, but we never see them die.
Why is it that I cannot soar that high.
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