Wednesday 1 November 2023
Amelia
Tell me, tell me why,
I'm like a burden shared,
my lips dissolve their cries,
who says run stay clear,
remember fogotten hurt,
avoid such vale of tears,
am such a beautiful sight,
had better take care,
bells ring out at night,
my life contains relief,
in a shiny chiffon skirt,
puts strong men to sleep,
I walk a woman going by,
through a city bared,
each ones searches my eyes,
throw flowers at my feet,
roses for my hair,
I am asked to entreat,
scatter perfume on the air,
to sing my song here,
in darkness by green turns,
how I sparkle first.
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