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The Blue Dream

Hell, Blues music on my mind,  
The darkest of blue days, in one's head    
With a new sound beat, scratching at my dreams    
So, why can’t I keep it, once out of bed?    
I'm Hearing it, I’m Tuning out    
Seems I have to want to feel and hear    
All the blues from here to there    
Blues music, then threw me to the floor    
I got only one pair of ears    
Don't even care, if I shed a few tears    
I got only one pair of ears    
Don't even care, if I shed a few tears    
For this sound, I need to seek    
It’s so unusual, but easy to speak    
Hell, I need to feel the rhythm      
Learn how to breathe      
I need more now    
God, I’m not willing to concede    
I’m Gettin’ it, I’m Lookin’ in    
Seems like anyone can shout    
And I ain’t going to stop    
Now playing my new tunes, I can’t go without    
I got to thank the blue dream    
With you and without you, I would cry    
I’ve gotta try and find your past    
Show ‘n’ Tell others about you, well before I die.
Written by Fetchitnow
Published | Edited 16th Dec 2019
Author's Note
© Fetchitnow
18 October 2019.
( From My Blue Period Collection )
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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