Matthew Holloway Poems

Death and taxes
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They say we are all to know
death and taxes
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Exit strategy
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Lets empty the bank account
and walk to the station
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Fading ink
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the words which flowed
from pen to page
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It is through fear I write this
Through fear I dare not speak these words
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Dreams & masters
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I dared to dream
And made dreams my answer
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You do not love me
This I sadly know
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The is not a star in the night sky
That can compare with you
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Mantra 1
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To you I would kneel
To you I would make love
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Lonely, the word is my millstone
Hung heavy about my heart
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She may well be an angel
This girl so close to my heart
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