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Morning Blue


Just as the morning dew Shakes me awake I feel my heart skip a beat Ache, shake, break My heart is broke No more left to give My mind is broken What's left to live Who's fault, who's fault I ask lengthily sweet Who's feels are to blame For my hearts lame beat. I feels, you's feels, we's all  Feel the same So sweetly ask  But who's to blame? For my mind Mine, mine. not thinking the same Some say sounds send me insane. As I listen to the morning dew My heart shakes My mind breaks But this morning blue, stays the same. Some say Blue is his name. So would you say, Is Blue to blame?
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whoiskidkheprii
I would love. Like a forever love. If my poetry could get out there. Could anyone help?

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