Parked behind mysterious concepts
Lust motivation
A delightful poem
Argues its vanishing indifference
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Warm sea salt and ocean's brine
Lifts dull spirits that contently reside
In the souls of broken pride
Rocking boats and clean white sails
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I wrought you out of black flak
From the depths of social depressions
I broke the purple veil in your heart
And shot your fictitious desires with a flame
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There's a half broken glass whiskey bottle
Lying in front of a porch swing
Its sunspot gleaming intensively
Can be seen yards away
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Perhaps the best things in life
Aren't the joys of Love
Or the Pursuit of Happiness
Or even the fact of living life.
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