Tuesday, August 30, 1994

Lost Treasures

Special things that were saved
parts of me now displaced
'cause my true love keeps them
far away someplace

Somewhere else far away
nicks and nacks from my past
burned in memory
for when

Time and again
they pop in my head
vivid images and pain
I write the tears away

Lift the fog and return
back home where I learn
hello to my future
so long to my past

But suffer I still
and wrestle my will
'til faced with myself
to bring love off the shelf

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