“#26”
So Monday's heart fell Down blind. It's a lonely Thing to find despair hanging. Coming away hurting. -for Corrine-
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Snap Shots & Quick Takes
So Monday's heart fell Down blind. It's a lonely Thing to find despair hanging. Coming away hurting. -for Corrine-
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Rain makes for empty feelings. She's crying trouble. I'll be crying sad. Past memories won't find out.
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Sunday's tears blame Friday's crazy. Monday's prison tomorrow. I feel despair knowing this whiskey From town is where the Preacher been.
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Snowed about last Friday.
Doctor bills. Whiskey letters.
Put out. Feel down.
Aching 'ain't satisfied' sleep.
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I've been down, wrong, lonesome, and empty. Aching sleep won't go away. Found time don't bottle sorrow. Feet moan, floor coming apart.
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I cried a sweet lonesome letter before morning. Goodbye doctor bills. Gonna face the Deep life. Feeling sick drink trouble. An aching hearted nobody.
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Sweet doctor sleep leaving.
Coming down before trying.
Aching Sunday morning sorrow.
Blue fool, nobody cried.
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