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Parts of my
life
Moan low and
mean
Like Gospel
Blues,
Rough around
the edges,
Lumpy with
discord.
I tried to
smooth the surface
With failed
hope, pretense,
Prayer on
dark days
On my knees,
Drink
On my knees,
Sex
On my knees.
Trying to
find my song,
Trying to
sing the real me.
Scared for
you to see
My scars.
I’m broken.
When lyrics
ring clear
I’ll sing for
you.
Sing the
broken blues.
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