She sings sad songs
every single night
I can hear her through the walls
every single night
if walls could talk
every single night
they wouldn’t talk at all
every single night
they’d merely listen
every single night
she bears her soul
every single night
each note yearns to come out
every single night
She sings sad songs
Every single night
Until she doesn’t
One single night
I created a new word...... "plagiarism"
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"But by the grace of God I am what I am, and his grace toward me was not in vain..." 1 Cor. 15:10
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