Smoke And Empty Bottles
The Neon Glow Of Sorrow
As My Soul Moans And Howls; She Shows Me How To Let It All Go
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She Sings A Song Of Clarity
Sympathy And Sincerity
Her Tender Touch; My New Found Crutch Used To Ease The Despair In Me
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Her Acoustic Accuracy
Strumming My Tragedy
Like A Blues Guitarist; The Muse For This Artist; My Own Inadequacy
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The Toll She Records
Is My Sole Recourse
A Work Of Art; Played Upon The Strings Of My Heart In Slow Deep Cords
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A Rhythmic Caress So Smooth
Tracing Each Scar And Bruise
The Lyrics My Life Lay Upon; Play On Baby, Play On. Play Them Lovely Blues
Written by Joseph Emiliani
Posted on 05/15/13
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