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John T. Wurzer

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The years have passed; good times don't last
The answers to these questions has turned out to be what nobody suspects
Feelings drown, the drumbeats pound, another year another frown
I'm bound to stick around to see Whats next
Words of fear and icy tears; flowed through the years
Like kitchen shears and cut apart my heart so strong and firm
While simple lines like "closing time"; "please be mine"
And words that rhyme; are pantomimes and lessons I never seem to learn
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Don't touch my skin; I'm trapped within; a garbage bin
With walls so thin; I feel each pin that pokes into my world
This cave, a dark amusement park; with dogs that bark
With teeth like sharks; reminding me just how I lost that girl
A sultry wench, upon a bench; dug a trench with fists unclenched
Admitted she was searching for a plan
I told her this, "I know that bliss is held within one single kiss
That you and I will miss if you never take my hand Whats NEXT

So she and I; we chose to fly; said good-bye; and wondered why
A lovers sigh was tried as mortal sin
Now that she's gone; I'm up at dawn
I carry on; and write each song; as if each feeling never soaked within
The decades creep; I'm counting sheep; emotions sleep
And drown so deep beneath a sea of apathy and sex
This world of sound; is underground
The nightmare lives here upside down
A wedding gown; another town; a train that's bound to wreck
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A union made; in heaven's glade; beneath the shade
Of trees that wade; in waters clear and soothing to the toes
They seem so fine; like vintage wine; that draws a line
From eyes divine; right back to mine; where love is blind and closed
A simple phrase; gets turned for days; offers praise
But mostly lays; around the room quite permanently lost
Goes on a spree; of therapy; there has to be; a price or fee
To set us free; and help us see; what freedom really costs
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Absolutely no one else; could find their health
Upon a shelf of wealthy visions stained with trite regret
Nature teaches; preacher preaches; that empty beaches
Cannot reach us; blind; beseeched by scenes we can't forget
I lost my saving; grace while raving
Someone's slaving away while craving; everything I purchased in this dream
There's nothing here; but ice cold beer beer; a dried up tear
An icy mirror; an inner fear; I cannot steer; and lukewarm sour cream
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So lock me down; around this town
I'll sell my frown; to Mr. Brown; as long as he has money for to lose
He'll click his heels; spin his wheels; make his deals
And eat his meals; until he steals the feeling from my shoes
A paycheck spent; an accident; 'twas never meant
To pay the rent; or drive the bent up lunatic insane
But what I learned; each time they burned
Everything I ever earned; is that years will turn 
And wash away the memories and pain
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Goodnight my muse; thanks for the clues; I read the news
And wandered through; these absent minded nursery rhymes again
This little song; goes on and on; and I may write it 'til the dawn
It feels so strong; that God chimes in, Amen
Kiss me Liza; I won't surprise ya; your bright blue eyes
And glassy thighs are; seeping deep inside my crippled soul
One more evening; passion seething; breathing, breathing
No one leaving; heaving like tsunamis on an ocean start to roll
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Tell me mistress; lady listless; they must have witnessed
When we kissed; before we hissed and drifted far apart
Drive in movies; double features; swamp things; zombies; evil creatures
Trying to reach towards places in my heart
Please don't find me; gag me; bind me
Laughter left a scar behind me; marked like cards in shady dealer's decks
Still in all; I walk quite tall; chasing footsteps; down the hall; sticking around to see...What happens next
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