Marvin Reeds

ITS ME AND THIS ART DANCING WITH EACH OTHERS HEARTS.
IT HURTS DANCING WITH YOUR GHOST EVERY NIGHT
BUT AM YOUR WIFE
VARIETY IS THE SPICE OF LIFE
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Paint me a smile on my sad face
A tear that I cant trace, Erase,
I want to pick up the pace and race
But I'm limping.
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Apartment two four seven
Paradise outside heaven
The two twined in a bed so fine
Coherent thoughts sweeter than apple pine
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My heart was of paper.
My heart easily caught fire
It easily soaked
And it quickly dried
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Met her in an alley
My first impression startled her 'probably'
Told her I am sane allegedly.
She heard me rhyme
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Let the east breeze touch my skin
I would rather be single than keen
Introduced to lin
Acting Mr bean
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She is more than a Queen, a fallen angel I assume
Fell from heaven, walked on earth and came to life
And I call her wife
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Remember that jargon I used to write
It was overrated but I meant it
I was messed up at that moment but I thought is was right
Paranoia and superstition flooded my psyche
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Let her showers cleanse my soul
Let my cloudy head be her apex
Met in June but she was wet in November
Danced to a tune only used can remember
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I wrote her my best poem
It took me all night long
In me she has a home
Or maybe I'm wrong
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I found ice frozen on fire
I found peace in war
I found comfort on a rock
I found fish on a tree and birds behind corals
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