Daniel Muller Poems

Argue with the world again,
Can't find my cup a holder.

Burning coal is icy cone
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I was lost when I saw her
Stumbling through the wilderness
I heard the laughter
A unicorn in midair
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If such a thing exists as a force of good
Does it surround itself with beautiful spirits?

A rainbow filled chandelier
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How deep must I go
to cut away the pain?

I know you mean to hurt,
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Once I remembered my future, I lived my past.
I took the stage and played the part
I sought, I found and won the heart
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Little shrivelled man, Little shrivelled man, don’t you be alone.
Yesterday you still were, someone’s standing stone.

Little shrivelled man, Little shrivelled man, don’t you be so sad,
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