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Tuesday, 27 September 2022

Can't paint my way out

Can I call you back with music?
Can I paint you back to life?
I'd learn piano, sail the world solo,
To see that you are fine.

I can't call you back with music.
Can't paint you back to life.
This time there's nothing I can do, except
Waiting for His light;
For the thief in the night.

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