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His heart was hung out on the clothesline, his soul was stolen with sheets Friends now foes in the lost and found, somewhere north of nowhere street Just like a nite in shining in armor, like a priest in leather lace silk and chain stoney idols beg for forgiveness, like a gypsy grieving in the rain Queen of hearts is now rehearsing, broken bells have broken down Someone said they saw him crying lost in a familiar part of town Saw him carrying a tombstone, jumps through hoops he can not fit Photos from a broken camera, green suede shoes they just don’t fit One eyed jacks, and pirates dealing. all that’s pleasure turns to pain Shoe’s were not lost, they weren’t stolen, only footsteps still remain Open doors can not walk through, rooms that can’t contain his heart Lock and key she holds laughing, grace was spent right from the start Mourning bells bruised and bandaged, every stitch in time he faints Melancholy romeo lost his advantage serial romantics and the saints Rear view mirrors cracked and broken, he was wearing a dead man’s hat Writing prose he’s never spoken, now he knows where those shoes are at Acquiesce in silver linings, languid laces come undone, Cold hard facts he’s memorizing, tears unshed he’s almost done Open doors can not walk through, rooms that can’t contain his heart Lock and key she holds laughing, grace was spent right from the start
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