Sad eyes
please smile and shine
Bluebird, Oh Bluebird
please be mine
And what if I
just disappeared one day
and left all of you
wondering
was I really real
or just a figment
a Ghost
who left strange
memories and
loose scribblings on
notebook paper
scattered love in
autumn leaf piles
Dirty hash marks
that are hard to read
and thoughts that just
run...
on and on
lost poems
and feelings
Sad eyes
please dry those tears
Angel, Oh Angel
I'll destroy all your fears
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